Cold (feat. Last Dude)

Last-Dude on the track Uh (Yeah) We don't get along (Juice WRLD) We don't get along (Yeah) We don't get along We don't get along Looking in the mirror with these words on my tongue I've come to this conclusion We don't get along Saving myself from myself is a job, but someone's got to do it So let's just move along I'm all fucked up, but it's all my fault But I ain't wanna do it But temptation is strong Now I'm left in the cold, let my story be told But I've been trying And now I'm fine, that's What I keep on tellin' myself every night, and I got all these problems, I can nеver justify them And I know I need help but I don't еver take the time, and I keep this shit low, low, low, I keep it on silent You tell me it's gon' do me harm if I keep it inside, man I won't ever know, know, know, about how they found me Overthinking all the time, my mind always crowded Oh well, I gotta keep it movin' Or l'll go crazy, I might just lose it Crazy and lose my brain Without you right here, it don't feel the same (Woah, ayy) I'm still trapped inside my head It kinda feel like it's a purgatory So polite and white, but I got family who would murder for me Think I'm livin' in paradise, what would I have to worry 'bout? Dealin' with these demons, feel the pressure, find the perfect style (Makin' sure my mom and dad are still somewhat in love) All these backfires of my experiments with drugs And I experience a touch of my epiphany in color form Difference between love and war, inform me, I'm above the norm Give me anybody though, I'll gladly chew his face off, them bath salts Rhymin' like it's summertime on asphalt, hot Haven't picked a major label, think I'm blackballed I still don't got the heart to pick my phone up when my dad calls Will he recognize his son when he hears my voice? I put this music against my life, I think I fear the choice And I don't know what I'm runnin' from, but I'm runnin' still (I conversate with acquaintances, but it's nothin' real) We don't get along Looking in the mirror with these words on my tongue I've come to this conclusion We don't get along Saving myself from myself is a job, but someone's got to do it So let's just move along I'm all fucked up, but it's all my fault But I ain't wanna do it But temptation is strong Now I'm left in the cold, let my story be told Pain in my cardiac, matches the pain in my brain Living in the shadows, you know where to find me at The place where they don't dare speak good things Make out session, oh, am I late? Had another make out session with codeine I kiss her, she kiss me to sleep Having Hollywood dreams since 2016 (We don't get along) I won't love, won't trust, I won't die I can't feel, but managed to steal your heart, love Was dirt poor, now fuck whores and want love It seems that anything offered could be enough, but As time, body falls, so I don't know who to call Alone and my heart, got tat' of it broke I'm so fucking numb, my life has succumbed To hatred and death alone in the snow Last-Dude on the track