[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 n***a 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 go 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 n***a 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 throwin' it back, I told her back it up
Leave her 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, n***a, 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 n***a, 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 n***a '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 n***as around, they be watch my shoulders, uh
O-o-oh
The truth is hard to swallow, life feels 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 that Mortal Kombat, yeah
Smoke you like you Ricky, yeah
Blowing Kush in the thin air
Real n***a, I do not care
Real n***a, 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