Juice WRLD — Talking To Voices Studio Session

[Intro: Juice WRLD & Future] They ask me how high am I Wheezy outta here [Verse 1] They ask me how high am I, I said I'm higher than this They say, "You could die like this" They ask me if I'm in love, I said in love like a bitch They said I could die like this I asked them what'd happen if I take two shots of the gin After all the percs I did I asked them what happens if I put a hole in his head He was talkin' all that shit [Chorus] Damn, talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to thе voices again, again [Verse 2] My conscience haunts mе like a ghost in an old house Tell me what you know 'bout the pain, what you know 'bout? Tell me you know how it feels to never wanna go out, uh Anti, percs to the, got me scratchin' Ain't no such thing as relaxin' without relapsing Does someone have a pill bottle they can pass me? [Chorus] Damn, talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again, again (Wheezy outta here) [Verse 3] If it isn't one thing then it's definitely the other I get so high off of percocets, I start seeing different colors I get so high off of lean, everything in slow motion to me Everything's just how it's supposed to be So high, it's heavenly I put love and drugs in the same box Girl, you better off dodgin' raindrops Thinkin' you was finna get me off the straight drop That's a cap, that's a hell nah Live my life like San Andreas Let a nigga try to take it We'll hang him like we racist After that, we'll send him to satan [Chorus] Damn, talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again, again [Verse 4] Talkin' down on my name, you must be brazy, boy I hang with them brazy boys You must be brazy, boy I hang with them brazy boys Them boys so brazy, yeah, yeah Choppa on me, yeah, you know it's brazy, yeah, yeah Saw yo' momma rock just like the 80's, yeah, yeah Run up, choppa hit you, we gon' brazy, yeah, yeah Put that on my motherfuckin' brazy O-o-oh For my bloodas I'm a money makin' dirty motherfucker It ain't nothin' Run up on me, that's okay, lil' bitch, it's bustin' Jimi Hendrix in the trap house Skatin' on 'em like a blackout I ain't flirtin' but I got the MAC out Make a fuck nigga back down Talk big shit but I'll back it up, woah, yeah Walk big shit but I'll back it up, uh Talk big shit but I'll back it up, uh Walk big shit but I'll rack it up, uh Shorty trowin' it back, I told her back it up Evil wet as fuck just like a aqueduct Swim in that bitch just like a aqueduct Huh, ho [Chorus] Damn, talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again, again [Verse 5] Gas in my blunt, yeah, cash on the run, uh MAC in my pants with the .30 just for fun, yeah I'm not the one, uh, I'm not the one, uh Please don't try it, nigga, I'm not the one Fresh as fuck, lookin' like a, uh-uh-uh-uh Fresh as fuck, lookin' like a fashion show, uh Rich nigga, you don't gotta ask me, ho, uh Roll a Backwood, don't ash' at all Bad lil' bitch wanna fuck, okay Where were you back when we where class, lil' ho? Uh Run up, that's on me, I got a AK, AK Bullets out, cock it back and blast the ho Bad bitch wanna fuck, tell her, "Come over" I'ma might steal that bitch like a soldier I'ma fuck her how a real nigga 'posed to Take it on a photo, put it up, a poster Run up on me then it's over, I'ma blow it, yeah If I don't got no money I'ma poke ya' Keep some niggas around, they be watch my shoulders, uh O-o-oh The truth is hard to swallow, life is like a boulder Yo' bitch, she be goin', I told you when she be comin' over She give me this good head, put her in a coma Smokin' that shit I smoked, she love the aroma Xan bars to the face, now it's Percocets Lord knows I'd do shit for them Percocets Lord knows I'd do a hit for them Percocets Lord knows I'd fuck a bitch off the Percocets [Chorus] Damn, talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again, again [Verse 6] To to take off, to go Tony with that take-o-o-off Tony Montana with that, with that grrah, grrah You don't want no problems, no-no, no way, nah Tony Montana with that, with that grrah, grrah You don't want no problems, no-no, not at all Tony Montana with that, with that grrah, grrah You don't want no problems, no-no, not at all Not at all, not at all Where were you when I was down bad? Where were you when I was down bad? Uh (Wheezy outta here) Where were you when I was down bad? I ain’t finna fight, but the choppa do Mortal Kombat, yeah Smoke you like you Ricky, yeah Blowing Kush in the thin air Real nigga, I do not care Real nigga, I do not care Where were you when I was down bad? Where were you when I was down bad? [Chorus] Damn, talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again Talkin' to the voices again, talkin' to the voices again, again