Juice WRLD – Miss The Rage

Juice WRLD – Miss The Rage Lyrics

Artist: Juice WRLD
Song: Miss The Rage

Prescription meds, all in my head
I’m so high, i don’t know what i said
Misunderstood, that’s understood
Just as i want, i do just as i should

All i know is get the cash, get the bag, all that
Got a choppa on my hip, i let it blast, fall back
f#ck a bad b#tch then kick her out, what you call that?
American idol, she was trying out, ain’t no call back

Every day i ball ’till i foul out, oh yeah
n#gg#s talkin’ stupid, i ain’t want they #ss in here
Red beam on the glizzy, shoot you down like a reindeer
With them red coats, i feel like i’m paul revere

I split this sh#t in two worlds, for your girl
I gave your b#tch her own world, that’s her world
Catch me if you can
Choppa from a different country, that b#tch from iran

It’s funny when i up it, them n#gg#s said i ran
I never gave no f#ck, i’m on my f#cking sh#t again
Every day i get buckets, i just told your b#tch to suck it
If you ain’t talkin’ ’bout money, f#ck it

I’m gon’ go ahead and change the subject
Thinkin’ nothin’ of it, bake a n#gg# like a oven
Told this b#tch i need some lovin’
After that, she sucked it

Brrah, brrah (i miss the rage)
Ohhh (brrah)
I feel too numb (uh), i don’t ever wanna feel this numb
I don’t ever wanna feel this high

But every day, i’m getting too f#cked up, then i won’t die (brrah, brrah, brrah)
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Release Year: 2021