Doom Lyrics by Juice WRLD is the latest English song from “Fighting Demons”. The song is produced by Take a Daytrip while the song lyrics were written by Juice WRLD, Denzel Baptiste, David Biral, Blake Slatkin.
“Doom” Track Info:
Song | Doom Lyrics |
Album | Fighting Demons |
Singer | Juice WRLD |
Producer | Take a Daytrip |
Lyrics | Juice WRLD, Denzel Baptiste, David Biral, Blake Slatkin |
Doom Lyrics
Daytrip Took It To Ten (Hey)
No, I Can’t Be Fooled
I Ain’t Playing By Your Rules
I’m known to Lose My cool, But That’s Cool
‘Cause I’m Known to Be Too Cool
There’s A Room Full Of Toxic People
But It Feels Like It’s Just Me And Her In The Room
I’d Rather Me Die Before She
So I Mix Drugs Up Tryna Find My Doom
Tryna Find My Doom, Doom, Doom
Tryna Find My Doom
Tryna Find My Doom, Doom, Doom, Doom
I Have A Lot Of Troubles
I Admit I’m Running From Them
Walking Through Hollywood
I Admit I’m Astonished
So Much Has Happened In The Last Few Months
From Broke To Rich, To Finding Love Again
I Said, So Much Has Happened In The Last Three Months
More Drugs To Mix
So High I Don’t Pick Up The Phone No Mo’
New Phone, Who Is This? Uh-Oh!
You Got Some Nerve Dumb Ho
Where Were You Before?
I Could Pay Your Mortgage
Now All My Shoes Cost Your Car
Karma’s A Ugly Broad
Yeah! She’ll Leave Her Scars
No, I Can’t Be Fooled
I Ain’t Playing By Your Rules
I’m Known To Lose My Cool, But That’s Cool
‘Cause I’m Known To Be Too Cool
There’s A Room Full Of Toxic People
But It Feels Like It’s Just Me And Her In The Room
I’d Rather Me Die Before She
So I Mix Drugs Up Tryna Find My Doom
Tryna Find My Doom, Doom, Doom
Tryna Find My Doom
Tryna Find My Doom, Doom, Doom, Doom
Tryna Find My Tomb, Ended Up Finding You
I A$$umed, That You Were Gonna Leave Me Overconsumed
Consumed, Consumed, Consumed
Yeah! I’m Fu*ked Up, Yeah! But You Already Knew
What’s Your Favorite Color Besides Blue?
You’re Always Blue
You Always Been The One For Me, You Knew That Too
Fu*ked Up, Drunk Driving On The Avenue
Wrist Hanging Out The Window Let The Rollie Do
What It Do, Keep A All Black 4-Nickel On Me Too
Fu*ked Up, Drunk Driving On The Avenue
Wrist Hanging Out The Window Let The Rollie Do
What It Do
Keep A All Black 4-Nickel On Me Too, On Me Too
No, I Can’t Be Fooled
I Ain’t Playing By Your Rules
I’m Known To Lose My Cool, But That’s Cool
‘Cause I’m Known To Be Too Cool
There’s A Room Full Of Toxic People
But It Feels Like It’s Just Me And Her In The Room
I’d Rather Me Die Before She
So I Mix Drugs Up Tryna Find My Doom
Tryna Find My Doom, Doom, Doom
(D-D-Daytrip Took It To Ten, Hey)
Tryna Find My Doom
Tryna Find My Doom, Doom, Doom, Doom