Juice Wrld - End of the road

This is as far as it ^Dgoes This the end of the road

It's sui^Ecidal she ^Awrote This is the end of the show, it's over We ^F#/Bdoin' drugs 'til we in a coma

We ^Ddon't love these hoes, our hearts got colder It's hard out here for a lonely s^Etoner ^AI know I'm doing drugs, but so what? ^F#/BJust pray to God I never throw up ^DI pray to God my plug, I blow up I pray to God my plug still ^Eshow up ^AI know the last time, we tried to rob him ^F#/BHe lucky, bro'nem ain't fucking off him ^DI'm drinking, driving in the Bentley coupe, so It's hard for me to drive, I move^E too slow ^AI told you, baby, I ain't saving no hoe ^F#/BI only save the money; antihero ^DI burned my old clothes and got some new clothes I left my old hoes and got some n^Eew hoes ^AMy brother got a chopper and it's kickin' like Judo ^F#/BHe shootin' while I'm drivin' the two-door

This is as far as it ^Dgoes This the end of the road

It's sui^Ecidal she ^Awrote This is the end of the show, it's over We ^F#/Bdoin' drugs 'til we in a coma This is as far as it ^Dgoes

It's sui^Ecidal she ^Awrote This is the end of the show, it's over We ^F#/Bdoin' drugs 'til we in a coma

^DI'm smokin' dope 'til I'm in a coma The moon rock on me, I love the ^Earoma ^AI get so high that I'm in the clouds with the ^F#/Bfallen angels, Demons with halos ^DShe love the coke, but not Coca-Cola But she'll still pop it like a s^Eoda for ya ^AHer name rings bells like a Motorola ^F#/BI lay the bitch off like I'm her employer ^DAnd she gon' ride like a roller coaster And I'm gon' hide when the love ^Eis over ^ABut it's far from over, losing composure ^F#/BIn a coffin, laying stiff like a boulder

This is as far as it ^Dgoes This the end of the road

It's sui^Ecidal she ^Awrote This is the end of the show, it's over We ^F#/Bdoin' drugs 'til we in a coma This is as far as it ^Dgoes

It's sui^Ecidal she ^Awrote This is the end of the show, it's over We ^F#/Bdoin' drugs 'til we in a coma