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End Of The Road

Juice WRLD · Produced by Nick Mira

End Of The Road lyrics

Chorus This is as far as it goes This the end of the road This the end of the rope The other end of the throat Its suicidal she wrote This is the end of the show its over We doin drugs til we in a coma   Verse 1 We dont love these hoes our hearts got colder Its hard out here for a lonely stoner I know Im doin drugs but so what Just pray to God I never throw up I pray to God my plug got pour up I pray to God my plug still show up I know the last time we tried to rob him He lucky bronem aint fuckin off him Im drinkin drivin in the Bentley coupe so Its hard for me to drive I move too slow I told you baby I aint savin no ho I only save the money antihero I burned my old clothes and got some new clothes I left my old hoes and got some new hoes My brother got a chopper and its kickin like Judo He shootin while Im drivin the twodoor   Chorus This is as far as it goes This the end of the road This the end of the rope The other end of the throat Its 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 the end of the road This the end of the rope The other end of the throat Its suicidal she wrote This is the end of the show its over We doin drugs til we in a coma   Verse 2 Im smokin dope til Im in a coma The moon rock on me I love the aroma I get so high that Im in the clouds with the fallen angels Demons with halos She love the coke but not CocaCola But shell still pop it like a soda for ya Her name rings bells like a Motorola I lay the bitch off like Im her employer And she gon ride like a roller coaster And Im gon hide when the love is over But its far from over losing composure In a coffin laying stiff like a boulder   Chorus This is as far as it goes This the end of the road This the end of the rope The other end of the throat Its 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 the end of the road This the end of the rope The other end of the throat Its suicidal she wrote This is the end of the show its over We doin drugs til we in a coma