Getting off the road Ion know where’s home Always feeling outta place This ain’t the place I know Running outta space Ain’t no space to grow Hop up in my spaceship It’s time to go My mind feeling vacant A trace unknown Rhyming to the banquet My first love knows Timing and the placement That’s how life go That’s how the dice roll Choose carefully before you let your life go
This is as far as it goes This the end of the road This the end of the rope The other end at her throat It's suicidal she wrote This is the end of her show, it's over We doin' drugs 'til we in a coma We don't love these hoes, our hearts got colder It's hard out here for a lonely stoner I know I'm doin' drugs, but so what Just pray to God I never throw up I pray to God my plug can pour up I pray to God my plug still show up I know the last time we tried to rob him He lucky bro and dem ain't fucking off him I'm drink and driving in the Bentley coupe so It's hard for me to drive, I move too slow I told you, baby, I ain't saving no hoe I only save the money, anti-hero I burn my old clothes and got some new clothes I left my old hoes and got some new hoes My brother got a chopper and it's kickin' like judo He shootin' while I'm drivin' the two-door This is as far as it goes This the end of the road This the end of the rope The other end at her throat It's suicidal she wrote This is the end of the show, it's over We doin' drugs 'til we in a coma This is as far as it goes This the end of the road This the end of the rope The other end at her throat It's suicidal she wrote This is the end of the show, it's over We doin' drugs 'til we in a coma I'm smokin' dope 'til I'm in a coma The moon rock on me, I love the aroma I get so high that I'm in the clouds with the falling angels Demons with halos She love the coke but not Coca-Cola But she'll still pop it like a soda for ya Her name rings bells like a Motorola I lay the bitch off like I'm her employer And she gon' ride like a rollercoaster And I'm gon' hide when the love is over But it's far from over, losing composure In the coffin, laying stiff like a boulder This is as far as it goes This the end of the road This the end of the rope The other end at her throat It's suicidal she wrote This is the end of the show, it's over We doin' drugs 'til we in a coma This is as far as it goes This the end of the road This the end of the rope The other end at her throat It's suicidal she wrote This is the end of the show, it's over We doin' drugs 'til we in a coma
(Mm-hh-mm, mm-hh-mm) Now I know I’m someone that (Someone that) (Wow, woah-woah, woah-woah, oh-oh, wow) (Wow, woah-woah, woah-woah, oh-oh, wow) Not it ain’t like (Wow, woah-woah, woah-woah) Not it ain’t like (Wow, woah-woah, woah-woah) Make you not ever believe what’s it I say Back to that again Not anything less Don’t forget who not apart Cause wouldn’t wanna stay or agitate Never forgave me So not going to say please Not everyone wants my forgiveness Not ashamed at what I’ve become Cause what happened to all of those victims Now my souls wounded permanently damaged Now I wouldn’t ever want your understanding Your undying will as you pledge sanctuary Underneath undeclared undecided clarity Provide for goodness sake your hospitality So greatly achieved not going to go (To go) Unappreciated what’s your perspective And what’s your intake on this matter cause (Uh-uh) why do I constantly wander off topic Remember the tropics Not read in the brochure When don’t want to ever go parasailing Without me cause far away from me Far away from me, far away from me Far away from me, far away from me Now that we’re closer to the end of it all Now it feel like when you’re not here why’s that Goes off through just another jolt don’t quiver I’m totally unheard about So shook as to why I never learned to cook Take one more look Don’t need no damn hook as of all this reminds You about how all of this don’t make Don’t make you feel enraged, in denial Never ever encouraged are you a hooligan Weren’t ever taught to obey Another one of your devious tendencies Forgot to mention how she my precious jewel No matter what sometimes it’s good that you Attend whatever event you’re going to on time Damn it all what’s all of this for when you don’t Ever realize what I’ve gone through and seen Also always know what you think about cause At the end of the day we all have our own false Beliefs when took your on sweet time and listen To false prophets, to false prophets To false prophets, to false prophets (Oh-oh) baby girl, (Oh-oh) baby girl, can’t ever Quit loving you cause so addicted and what Guessing what concoctions in my double cup Louis V Channel Bathing Ape put on my shorty In the latest fashion pull up with a .40 Kick my feet up in the air Jimmy Choo All the same to me, all the same to me All the same to me, all the same to me Make you not ever believe what’s it I say
Lyrics: This is as far as it goes This the end of the road This the end of the rope The other end at her throat It's suicidal she wrote This is the end of the show, it's over we doin' drugs 'til we in a coma We don't love these hoes, Our hearts got colder Its hard out here for a lonely stoner I know I'm doin' drugs, but so what? Just pray to God I never throw up I pray to God my plug i blow up I pray to God my plug still show up I know the last time, we tried to rob him He lucky, bro'nem ain't fucking off him I'm drinking driving in a Bentley coupe So hard for me to drive, I move too slow I told you baby I ain't saving no hoe I only save the money, antihero I burnt my old clothes and got some new clothes I left my old hoes and got some new hoes My brother got a chopper and it's kickin' like judo He shootin' while im drivin' the two-door This is as far as it goes This is the end of the road This is the end of the rope The other end of her throat It's suicidal she wrote This is the end of the show its over we doin' drugs 'til we in a coma This is as far as it goes This is the end of the road This is the end of the rope The other end of her throat It's suicidal she wrote This is the end of the show its over we doin' drugs 'til we in a coma I'm smokin' dope 'til I'm in a coma The moon rock on me, I love the aroma I get so high that I'm in the clouds With the fallen angels Demons with halos She love the coke, but not Coca-Cola But she'll still pop it like a soda for ya Her name rings bells like a Motorola I lay the bitch off like I'm her employer And she gon' ride like a roller coaster And I'm gon' hide when the love is over But it's far from over, losing composure in a coffin, laying stiff like a boulder This is as far as it goes This is the end of the road This is the end of the rope The other end of her throat It's suicidal she wrote This is the end of the show its over we doin' drugs 'til we in a coma This is as far as it goes This is the end of the road This is the end of the rope The other end of her throat It's suicidal she wrote This is the end of the show its over we doin' drugs 'til we in a coma (coma, coma, coma , coma, coma)
This is as far as it goes This the end of the road This the end of the rope The other end at her throat It's suicidal she wrote This is the end of her show, it's over We doin' drugs 'til we in a coma We don't love these hoes, our hearts got colder It's hard out here for a lonely stoner I know I'm doin' drugs, but so what Just pray to God I never throw up I pray to God my plug can pour up I pray to God my plug still show up I know the last time we tried to rob him He lucky bro and dem ain't fucking off him I'm drink and driving in the Bentley coupe so It's hard for me to drive, I move too slow I told you, baby, I ain't saving no hoe I only save the money, anti-hero I burn my old clothes and got some new clothes I left my old hoes and got some new hoes My brother got a chopper and it's kickin' like judo He shootin' while I'm drivin' the two-door This is as far as it goes This the end of the road This the end of the rope The other end at her throat It's suicidal she wrote This is the end of the show, it's over We doin' drugs 'til we in a coma This is as far as it goes This the end of the road This the end of the rope The other end at her throat It's suicidal she wrote This is the end of the show, it's over We doin' drugs 'til we in a coma I'm smokin' dope 'til I'm in a coma The moon rock on me, I love the aroma I get so high that I'm in the clouds with the falling angels Demons with halos She love the coke but not Coca-Cola But she'll still pop it like a soda for ya Her name rings bells like a Motorola I lay the bitch off like I'm her employer And she gon' ride like a rollercoaster And I'm gon' hide when the love is over But it's far from over, losing composure In the coffin, laying stiff like a boulder This is as far as it goes This the end of the road This the end of the rope The other end at her throat It's suicidal she wrote This is the end of the show, it's over We doin' drugs 'til we in a coma This is as far as it goes This the end of the road This the end of the rope The other end at her throat It's suicidal she wrote This is the end of the show, it's over We doin' drugs 'til we in a coma
man even got the rainforest sounds lmfaoo
darkworld cook it up !!
bro i just came here after seeing nicks cookup session and finally picked up on that lmao
Defiantly one of the best parts🙏🏻⭐️
RIP Juice WRLD This Beat Makes Me Wanna Just Cry While Reflecting On My Mistakes
I feel u bro, best beat nick mira has made imo. rip juice this song will always be in my heart and always one of my favs 🖤999
One of the most relatable things I’ve read
real
I cannot stop thinking about this melody now 🔥🔥🔥🔥
Facts it’s easy to put on repeat😅❤️🔥🙏🏻
Getting off the road
Ion know where’s home
Always feeling outta place
This ain’t the place I know
Running outta space
Ain’t no space to grow
Hop up in my spaceship
It’s time to go
My mind feeling vacant
A trace unknown
Rhyming to the banquet
My first love knows
Timing and the placement
That’s how life go
That’s how the dice roll
Choose carefully before you let your life go
As a lyrics writer myself, this tuff
This is as far as it goes
This the end of the road
This the end of the rope
The other end at her throat
It's suicidal she wrote
This is the end of her show, it's over
We doin' drugs 'til we in a coma
We don't love these hoes, our hearts got colder
It's hard out here for a lonely stoner
I know I'm doin' drugs, but so what
Just pray to God I never throw up
I pray to God my plug can pour up
I pray to God my plug still show up
I know the last time we tried to rob him
He lucky bro and dem ain't fucking off him
I'm drink and driving in the Bentley coupe so
It's hard for me to drive, I move too slow
I told you, baby, I ain't saving no hoe
I only save the money, anti-hero
I burn my old clothes and got some new clothes
I left my old hoes and got some new hoes
My brother got a chopper and it's kickin' like judo
He shootin' while I'm drivin' the two-door
This is as far as it goes
This the end of the road
This the end of the rope
The other end at her throat
It's suicidal she wrote
This is the end of the show, it's over
We doin' drugs 'til we in a coma
This is as far as it goes
This the end of the road
This the end of the rope
The other end at her throat
It's suicidal she wrote
This is the end of the show, it's over
We doin' drugs 'til we in a coma
I'm smokin' dope 'til I'm in a coma
The moon rock on me, I love the aroma
I get so high that I'm in the clouds with the falling angels
Demons with halos
She love the coke but not Coca-Cola
But she'll still pop it like a soda for ya
Her name rings bells like a Motorola
I lay the bitch off like I'm her employer
And she gon' ride like a rollercoaster
And I'm gon' hide when the love is over
But it's far from over, losing composure
In the coffin, laying stiff like a boulder
This is as far as it goes
This the end of the road
This the end of the rope
The other end at her throat
It's suicidal she wrote
This is the end of the show, it's over
We doin' drugs 'til we in a coma
This is as far as it goes
This the end of the road
This the end of the rope
The other end at her throat
It's suicidal she wrote
This is the end of the show, it's over
We doin' drugs 'til we in a coma
whoever made ts was in his bag bro, the sounds at 0:35 are crazy
nick mira man, GOAT producer
look up nick mira making end of the road !
Nick Mira a god amongst mortals
I love Juice WRLD 💜 this is the most accurate so well done bro
🙏🏻🔥🤩Juice WRLD 999 4Life 🌠
Subbed man this hella accurate
the flute is god like
best preset in xpand
Actually it’s a piccolo 🤓
@@cooingmarker9265wat
thank you for this great remake ❤️
Mira fricking snapped on the beat bro🔥🔥🔥🔥
you deserve more subs my man this is lit
(Mm-hh-mm, mm-hh-mm)
Now I know I’m someone that (Someone that)
(Wow, woah-woah, woah-woah, oh-oh, wow)
(Wow, woah-woah, woah-woah, oh-oh, wow)
Not it ain’t like (Wow, woah-woah, woah-woah)
Not it ain’t like (Wow, woah-woah, woah-woah)
Make you not ever believe what’s it I say
Back to that again
Not anything less
Don’t forget who not apart
Cause wouldn’t wanna stay or agitate
Never forgave me
So not going to say please
Not everyone wants my forgiveness
Not ashamed at what I’ve become
Cause what happened to all of those victims
Now my souls wounded permanently damaged
Now I wouldn’t ever want your understanding
Your undying will as you pledge sanctuary
Underneath undeclared undecided clarity
Provide for goodness sake your hospitality
So greatly achieved not going to go (To go)
Unappreciated what’s your perspective
And what’s your intake on this matter cause
(Uh-uh) why do I constantly wander off topic
Remember the tropics
Not read in the brochure
When don’t want to ever go parasailing
Without me cause far away from me
Far away from me, far away from me
Far away from me, far away from me
Now that we’re closer to the end of it all
Now it feel like when you’re not here why’s that
Goes off through just another jolt don’t quiver
I’m totally unheard about
So shook as to why I never learned to cook
Take one more look
Don’t need no damn hook as of all this reminds
You about how all of this don’t make
Don’t make you feel enraged, in denial
Never ever encouraged are you a hooligan
Weren’t ever taught to obey
Another one of your devious tendencies
Forgot to mention how she my precious jewel
No matter what sometimes it’s good that you
Attend whatever event you’re going to on time
Damn it all what’s all of this for when you don’t
Ever realize what I’ve gone through and seen
Also always know what you think about cause
At the end of the day we all have our own false
Beliefs when took your on sweet time and listen
To false prophets, to false prophets
To false prophets, to false prophets
(Oh-oh) baby girl, (Oh-oh) baby girl, can’t ever
Quit loving you cause so addicted and what
Guessing what concoctions in my double cup
Louis V Channel Bathing Ape put on my shorty
In the latest fashion pull up with a .40
Kick my feet up in the air Jimmy Choo
All the same to me, all the same to me
All the same to me, all the same to me
Make you not ever believe what’s it I say
Thanks for flooring me
Bro this is almost perfect dude, the 808 just ain’t hittin like it should but otherwise this is fire
It hits different when you studying.
dude im not even gonna like this to keep the likes 999
❤️❤️
🔥
Made a remix to this
I wanna hear
Wheres the swear words in between my lyrics for this ghost 👻 that keeps repeatinly report ING me cos I still left a rude remark that still there
what
huh?
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂Wtf lol
Lyrics: This is as far as it goes
This the end of the road
This the end of the rope
The other end at her throat
It's suicidal she wrote
This is the end of the show, it's over we doin' drugs 'til we in a coma
We don't love these hoes,
Our hearts got colder
Its hard out here for a lonely stoner
I know I'm doin' drugs, but so what?
Just pray to God I never throw up
I pray to God my plug i blow up
I pray to God my plug still show up
I know the last time, we tried to rob him
He lucky, bro'nem ain't fucking off him
I'm drinking driving in a Bentley coupe
So hard for me to drive, I move too slow
I told you baby I ain't saving no hoe
I only save the money, antihero
I burnt my old clothes and got some new clothes
I left my old hoes and got some new hoes
My brother got a chopper and it's kickin' like judo
He shootin' while im drivin' the two-door
This is as far as it goes
This is the end of the road
This is the end of the rope
The other end of her throat
It's suicidal she wrote
This is the end of the show its over we doin' drugs 'til we in a coma
This is as far as it goes
This is the end of the road
This is the end of the rope
The other end of her throat
It's suicidal she wrote
This is the end of the show its over we doin' drugs 'til we in a coma
I'm smokin' dope 'til I'm in a coma
The moon rock on me, I love the aroma
I get so high that I'm in the clouds
With the fallen angels
Demons with halos
She love the coke, but not Coca-Cola
But she'll still pop it like a soda for ya
Her name rings bells like a Motorola
I lay the bitch off like I'm her employer
And she gon' ride like a roller coaster
And I'm gon' hide when the love is over
But it's far from over, losing composure in a coffin, laying stiff like a boulder
This is as far as it goes
This is the end of the road
This is the end of the rope
The other end of her throat
It's suicidal she wrote
This is the end of the show its over we doin' drugs 'til we in a coma
This is as far as it goes
This is the end of the road
This is the end of the rope
The other end of her throat
It's suicidal she wrote
This is the end of the show its over we doin' drugs 'til we in a coma (coma, coma, coma , coma, coma)
This is as far as it goes
This the end of the road
This the end of the rope
The other end at her throat
It's suicidal she wrote
This is the end of her show, it's over
We doin' drugs 'til we in a coma
We don't love these hoes, our hearts got colder
It's hard out here for a lonely stoner
I know I'm doin' drugs, but so what
Just pray to God I never throw up
I pray to God my plug can pour up
I pray to God my plug still show up
I know the last time we tried to rob him
He lucky bro and dem ain't fucking off him
I'm drink and driving in the Bentley coupe so
It's hard for me to drive, I move too slow
I told you, baby, I ain't saving no hoe
I only save the money, anti-hero
I burn my old clothes and got some new clothes
I left my old hoes and got some new hoes
My brother got a chopper and it's kickin' like judo
He shootin' while I'm drivin' the two-door
This is as far as it goes
This the end of the road
This the end of the rope
The other end at her throat
It's suicidal she wrote
This is the end of the show, it's over
We doin' drugs 'til we in a coma
This is as far as it goes
This the end of the road
This the end of the rope
The other end at her throat
It's suicidal she wrote
This is the end of the show, it's over
We doin' drugs 'til we in a coma
I'm smokin' dope 'til I'm in a coma
The moon rock on me, I love the aroma
I get so high that I'm in the clouds with the falling angels
Demons with halos
She love the coke but not Coca-Cola
But she'll still pop it like a soda for ya
Her name rings bells like a Motorola
I lay the bitch off like I'm her employer
And she gon' ride like a rollercoaster
And I'm gon' hide when the love is over
But it's far from over, losing composure
In the coffin, laying stiff like a boulder
This is as far as it goes
This the end of the road
This the end of the rope
The other end at her throat
It's suicidal she wrote
This is the end of the show, it's over
We doin' drugs 'til we in a coma
This is as far as it goes
This the end of the road
This the end of the rope
The other end at her throat
It's suicidal she wrote
This is the end of the show, it's over
We doin' drugs 'til we in a coma