Juice WRLD - Armed & Dangerous (instrumental)

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It's just depressing when the song (in this case, the instrumental) quickly fades away at the end 💀

ryderfromgta

Once the flute hits its actually valid but whenever it’s not the flute it’s just switched up. But I give you a B for effort

channingreeeves

Miss my kids
Family is all we ever wanted shit
Taken away from us
We can't escape from this
We've got eachother what I call is lust
Fucked up our life's
No one we do trust
Didn't take there time
They wanted it rushed
Looking at my girl
I can tell she was feeling lost

They don't care
Still out there fucking other families up
All beyond disrepair
I cannot explain what the fucks going on
Hearts been broken feeling a tear
Writing my thoughts on a pad
Got me mad in fact
I'm a humble man
Till you push me far and I just might snap
Minds made strong
plus now I won't fall back
Trauma has changed me
I don't give a shit
Fucking hell it's the way that it is
I'm greatful for the women that i have
I'm also greatful for life of my kids
Even though I don't know where there at
Our love is isn't lost
I know they'll come back
She was the only one by my side
Even when I was freezing cold at night
All those fakes man I don't have time
Please please I'm begging you please
Bring my kids back to home to me
Felt so lost
Now I'm in a deep sleep
I can't seem to awaken
Waking up from dreams
And my body is shaking
I miss them so much
There's no replacements
Even had us sat down in the station
Judge didn't really give a shit about any statements
He's happy he's making his wages
Trials and tribulations
Fuck the system
I mean that I hate them
They kept looking at our sad little faces

Miss my kids
Family is all we ever wanted shit
Taken away from us
We can't escape from this
We've got eachother what I call is lust
Fucked up our life's
No one we do trust
Didn't take there time
They wanted it rushed
Looking at my girl
I can tell she was feeling lost

Got me pissed I'm angry in fact
I'm having visions like that's so raven
When they come home
It'll be celebrations
Still put there name on these pavements
I'm learning cope but I'm still frustrated
One difference I know how to take it
At first I didn't but now I did
I made those changes shit
Holding down a happy relationship
Got me a job
Still writing music
I just somebody to produce it
Whole life's been a flash it's a movie
Don't really care if you choose me
Who's he?
Bottling emotions can lead to depression
I came out spoke
Realised I did the wrong thing
Because they used my feelings as a weapon
If I could I would be searching 24/7
Ends of the earth
I might search heaven
My little angels
My heart keeps reving
Me and your mother love you both
Never gonna change up the setting
Think of you too much and I start sweating
Tears are forming at the daft of things
Anyone want to know the recipe?
Strong love and integrity
Emotions get the best of me
Anyone feel the way that we feel
Storytelling my life's revealed
Like a fruit layers been peeled

Miss my kids
Family is all we ever wanted shit
Taken away from us
We can't escape from this
We've got eachother what I call is lust
Fucked up our life's
No one we do trust
Didn't take there time
They wanted it rushed
Looking at my girl
I can tell she was feeling lost

Brandon-hp

BLANK CHEQUE.... What an awesome film that was as a kid growing up. It made me believe in the endless, magical, fairytale & wonderful or even beautiful possibilities of life in the future. Even if it was just a movie. A John Candy type genius of a right hand left hand drive limo man with pure S.T.Y.L.E. And you get that hot bombshell who's 32 and a detective with FBI and your 13 living a dream. I guess I'm saying Thank You Juice World and whomever sampled this STELLAR BLOCKBUSTER FILM. You reminded me to remember something truly important, happiness comes from within, not within the things you aquire of your lifetime and family a d gd friends are EVERYTHING. ONE Love my people. Let's get some ice cream!!!

TheKayPnut

This will never die, were here on earth all of us, i send love to the globe.❤

YaM

6/10 just looped but everyone likes juice wrld so valid

mellothejelo

Gun 'em down (bih, yeah) with a .50 (brr, bih, brr)
Gun 'em down
Oh my god, huh (huh)
Ya dig (uh, hoo) 999 shit, ayy (hoo)
When I'm in town (yeah, uh) party's goin' down (you dig? It's goin' down, hoo)
Shoot 'em down (bow) with a .50 round (you dig? A .50 round, hoo, ayy)
Run the town (what?) ballin' hard, you outta bounds (you dig? Swish, ayy)
So much money, damn it, I forgot to count (cash, cash, cash, you dig? Hoo)
Ayy, look at my bank account (you dig? Hoo) look at the cash amount (hoo, ooh, you dig?)
I get the cash, I'm out (yeah, hoo) I do the dash, I'm out (you dig? Yeah, hoo, ooh)
Look at my bank account (you dig? Ooh) look at the cash amount (you dig? Skrt, uh)
I get the cash, I'm out (look, uh) I just be cashin' out (you dig? Skrr)
Walk in that bitch and I'm faded, uh, I fuck that bitch when I'm faded
I got the M&M's (millions) called my mom, told her I made it
Yeah, mama, your son too famous (yeah) he on everybody playlist
But he's still armed and dangerous, he'll pop at a stranger
Sippin' lean, cliché, I still do it anyway
Red or purple in the cup, which one shall I pick today? Ayy, ayy
Sippin' hard, gun on me, no need for bodyguard
Aim at your body parts, yeah, take off your body parts, yeah
I'm swingin' when I'm off the ecstasy (uh) that's a molly park, yeah
Iron on me, hoo-hoo, that's a Tony Stark, yeah
Pourin' fours in a twenty ounce soda pop, yeah
I'm O.C., three-gram Wood full of OG (huh)
Give BM dick like Moby (uh) gonna make him flash, Adobe (uh)
Pay up that cash, you owe me, yeah, huh bitch, I need it
Matter fact, fuck that shit, I'm rich, you can keep it
Yeah (bitch, woo, damn, yeah) damn
Rich niggas over here (they over here, huh) yeah
Broke niggas over there (they over there, uh, hoo, uh)
Why is you over here? (Why?)
Go over there (go over, uh, go over, hoo)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (go over there, what?)
I'm in town (yeah, uh) party's goin' down (you dig? It's goin' down, hoo)
Shoot 'em down (bow) with a .50 round (you dig? A .50 round, hoo, ayy)
Run the town (what?) ballin' hard, you outta bounds (you dig? Swish, ayy)
So much money, damn it, I forgot to count (cash, cash, cash, you dig? Hoo)
Ayy, look at my bank account (you dig? Hoo) look at the cash amount (hoo, ooh, you dig?)
I get the cash, I'm out (yeah, hoo) I do the dash, I'm out (you dig? Yeah, hoo, ooh)
Look at my bank account (you dig? Ooh) look at the cash amount (you dig? Skrt, uh)
I get the cash, I'm out (look, uh) I just be cashin' out (you dig? Skrr)

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