Campfire Song
Juice WRLD
Campfire Song lyrics
Intro Juice WRLD DJ MUXXA
I got some sugar some sweetness
No beat only sugar Heh alright
Try this one Only only sugar hahaha aah try this one
Mouv
DJ MUXXA
Uh
I dont wanna know
Ima fall down uh
Verse Juice WRLD
I aint finna fall down
Fourthquarter shorty Ima ball out
Dont go to work baby call out
Aint no waitin no stall now
Uh Im finna ball out
Fourthquarter shorty no call outs
Dont go to work baby just call out
Uh in the bedroom all out
Percs on the counter I cant wait to take em
Blunts on the counter cant wait to face it
Bad lil bitch yeah she be my favorite
All my songs they all on her playlists
I dont really know how to say it but Ima say it
I dont really know if she take it but she can take it
I dont slow it down unless Im in The Matrix
Presidential brain that bitch like Sarah Palin
Here it go
Im not the same nigga that I was a year ago
I thank God every day for it its a miracle
In the trap house singing negro spirituals yeah
Aunt Jemima best believe Im in trap goin entry linin
Pull up on em with the Rollie thats perfect timin
I guess that means that the stars alignin uh
Gun sing like CeCe Winans
Change shit just like the climate
Sit back in my seat reclinin
I call that shit perfect timin
Im in another country getting new money
My money it had depression yeah thats blue money
Feeling like I had depression I was blue or somethin
Until I smoked a pack and then I blew or somethin uh uh
Listen to the way that I flow on this shit its off the top like a wave cap
Pull up on the scene then you get knocked like the bass back
Put the MAC11 bullet where your fucking face at
Eating good cocaine on a placemat huh
And thats where the bitch put her face at
Eating good cocaine on a placemat uh
And thats where the bitch put her face at