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Juice WRLD, Eminem & benny blanco - Lace It (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eminem
Eminem
Rap
benny blanco
benny blanco
Programming
Cashmere Cat
Cashmere Cat
Programming
Happy Perez
Happy Perez
Programming
Luis Resto
Luis Resto
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luis Resto
Luis Resto
Songwriter
Jarad Higgins
Jarad Higgins
Songwriter
Benjamin Levin
Benjamin Levin
Songwriter
Magnus August Høiberg
Magnus August Høiberg
Songwriter
Nathan Perez
Nathan Perez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eminem
Eminem
Co-Producer
benny blanco
benny blanco
Producer
Cashmere Cat
Cashmere Cat
Producer
Happy Perez
Happy Perez
Producer
Chris Sclafani
Chris Sclafani
Recording Engineer
Mike Strange
Mike Strange
Recording Engineer
Tony Campana
Tony Campana
Recording Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, ayy, mm Roll it up, lace it, pop a few to chase it I'm in my own Matrix, none of this shit makes sense All these humans basic, don't got no home trainin' Codeine by the cases, I've been purple rainin' Roll it up, lace it, pop a few, chase it I've been in The Matrix, none of this shit makes sense All you humans basic, you ain't even got home trainin' Codeine by the cases, I've been purple rainin' Stressed out, so I tend to take meds (take meds) The Devil told me, "Good show, break a leg" (break a leg) All these painkillers, like I got a pair of broken legs (broken legs) All these Percs I pop, you'd thought I was plannin' to break my neck Grindin' man, I'm hungry for this shit, like I ain't ate yet You wish that you could have what I could have, you could just say that If you ain't my lil' bitch, then bitch, them comments, you can save them These niggas think they invincible 'til they see them bullet holes in they Maybach Roll it up, lace it, pop a few to chase it I'm in my own Matrix, none of this shit makes sense All these humans basic, don't got no home trainin' Codeine by the cases, I've been purple rainin' Roll it up, lace it, pop a few, chase it I've been in The Matrix, none of this shit makes sense All you humans basic, you don't even got home trainin' Codeine by the cases (yeah), I've been purple rainin' You pop some ecstasy first, it gets progressively worse (yeah) Try your best to reverse (no), unsuccessfully, flirtin', with certain death And revertin', to your promethazine urge The fuckin' devil, he lurks, lose your best friend, he smirks Wake up, and everything hurts (ow) And as you spiral downward, listen (yeah) I know just how it is when (what?) You start slow, then before you notice it, now you're mixin' (what?) Oxy's without prescription (yeah) Cough medicine, valium with 'em (damn) But ain't that how addiction sort of works (uh) They call it lean, 'cause you gravitate and lean towards the perp The blessing or the curse of fame 'Cause now, you can afford the syrup (damn) Percocet and Percodan, but that ain't what you meant When you said that you're in it for the perks (nah, damn) Develop a habit, out of that Need a Xanax, now to rap So you pop it 'fore you record a verse (ah) Your buzz wear down, yeah Like a rabbit out a hat makes you wanna pull your hair out (ha) Fentanyl (yep), Oxy (what?) Demerol, them are all what possibly got Shock G, Roxy Codone, and lean, is probably what got Lil Peep and ODB So many who OD be way too young to go see me I was lucky, my escape was narrowin' do Not think I take it for granted That I'm still here, synthetic heroin you (what?) Tried to kill me, then you murdered Jarad, didn't you? Piece of shit, thanks to you, now we lost Gangsta Boo and Pimp C, Prince, and Michael, mixing Nyquil With prescription Vic's, addiction's like a fucking vicious cycle Juice we will forever miss you To the younger generation (nah) I ain't lecturing you, but man, just be careful when you Roll it up, lace it, pop a few to chase it I'm in my own Matrix, none of this shit makes sense All these humans basic, don't got no home trainin' Codeine by the cases, I've been purple rainin' Roll it up, lace it, pop a few, chase it I've been in The Matrix, none of this shit makes sense All your humans basic, you don't even got home trainin' Codeine by the cases, I've been purple rainin' I ain't comin' down from this high Ain't finna let nobody kill my vibe They committed social suicide But me? I refuse to die (I refuse to die) I will never come down from this high I won't let them kill none of my vibes They committed social suicide Me? I can never ever die, I can never ever die
Writer(s): Luis Edgardo Resto, Nathan Perez, Magnus Hoiberg, Marshall B. Mathers Iii, Benny Blanco, Jarad Anthony Higgins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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