Unreleased archive entry

Cold Summer (No Breaks)

Juice WRLD

Cold Summer (No Breaks) lyrics

Intro 808 Mafia ATL Jacob   Chorus I been gettin cash fuck the bitches Stay in my own lane til it switches They say that honesty is harder to digest But every time they lie to me it be hurtin Fuckin chilly its gon be a cold winter The Devil dont take no breaks its gon be a cold summer Fuckin chilly its gon be a cold winter The Devil dont take no breaks its gon be a cold summer summer uh   Verse Took a trip back home brought a hunnid racks home Good to be back home ridin round with the chrome Demons dancin in my head Im screamin out Lеave me lone I gеt high to fight them now you know where my mind roam Knock em out Tyson money big Tyson This is enticing mentally frightened Physically striking pretty boy I am High as a plane with fifty thou in my pocket Chaching Remember I was walkin miles in my kicks Im talkin bout the pair of Stef Janoskis Now I wear what I wear this a super rare piece Gaultier from 03 yeah I had to come clean My brain is a mess I been focused on the wrong things Take no offense I dont feel like talkin Take a few of these Ima be sky walkin But even if high as can be the demons dont leave Chorus I been gettin cash fuck the bitches Stay in my own lane til it switches They say that honesty is harder to digest But every time they lie to me it be hurtin Fuckin chilly its gon be a cold winter The Devil dont take no breaks its gon be a cold summer Fuckin chilly its gon be a cold winter The Devil dont take no breaks its gon be a cold summer summer uh