Sometimes
Juice WRLD Lyrics


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Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
Uh

I wanna be by my lonely
I pop these Perc' by my lonely
I put in work by my lonely
.40 on me, you know it's my homie
I wanna be by my lonely
I take these Perc' by my lonely
I put in work by my lonely
.40 on me, you know that's my homie

My mind sometimes gets dark and wild
My mind sometimes
I don't wan' be bothered
Inhale, exhale
Breathing just got a little harder
I mean well, I mean well
All's well that ends well
Inhale, exhale
Losin' my sanity, probably
I'll see you in Hell
Yeah, I'ma meet you there
As of lately, my demons, they bother me
When I'm sleepin', they sittin' on top of me
And wherever I go, they'll follow me
I fell into the pit and it's bottomless
They want my soul but it isn't my property
Try to take it from me, demonic robbery
Crazy the way that the Devil'll lie to me
Just leave me alone
I could do bad on my own
I get high off my ass on my own
Paranoia is strong
What if she don't love me no more?
I hope I'm wrong

Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes

I wanna be by my lonely
I pop these Perc' by my lonely
I put in work by my lonely
.40 on me, you know it's my homie, uh
I wanna be by my lonely, uh
I take these Perc' by my lonely, uh
I put in work by my lonely
.40 on me, you know that's my homie

Oh
There ain't no place like home
I wanna go back home
I hate the world we know
There ain't no place like home
I wanna go back home
I hate the world we know

Mind fumbling, fumbling, fumbling, fumbling
I wonder if, wonder if, wonder if, wonder if
I'm gonna live, gonna live
All these threats that I get from my enemies
Wonder why I keep a .40 right next to me
Scared of niggas runnin' in my vicinity
I'ma be the killer, ain't no one killin' me
That's a better choice like votin' for Hillary
Where I'm from, niggas don't give a fuck
So we loadin' up and shootin' like documentary
Numb to the core, I don't wanna feel shit anymore
I don't wanna feel rich anymore
Know that they want me dead, so I'm takin' meds
Until I fall on the floor
I don't know who to call anymore
I don't know what to call it anymore
Tears fall like raindrops
But nah, I don't wanna ball anymore
Pick up the rock, score
I pill pop some more
Why? It numbs me inside
I know it ain't right
But it's part of the ride

There ain't no place like home
I wanna go back home
I hate the world we know
There ain't no place like home




I wanna go back home
I hate the world we know

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Juice WRLD's song Sometimes describe his struggle with loneliness and mental health issues. The repetition of "sometimes" in the chorus emphasizes the inconsistency and unpredictability of his emotions. He expresses his desire to be alone, as he struggles with his inner demons and dark thoughts. He turns to drugs and guns for comfort and protection, as he copes with his anxiety and paranoia. He wonders if he will make it out alive, as he faces threats from his enemies and struggles with the pressures of fame. He longs for the simplicity and safety of home, as he experiences the harsh realities of the world.


The lyrics of Sometimes are a candid reflection of Juice WRLD's personal struggles with addiction, mental health, and fame. The song illuminates the challenges that come with being a successful artist and the toll it takes on one's mental and emotional well-being. Juice WRLD's candid honesty in expressing his internal struggles makes his music relatable and resonant to a generation of listeners dealing with similar issues.


Line by Line Meaning

Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
Juice WRLD often experiences times of difficulty in his life, which can cause his mental state to fluctuate.


I wanna be by my lonely
Juice WRLD desires to be alone at times to gather his thoughts and cope with his emotions.


I pop these Perc' by my lonely
Juice WRLD relies on prescription drugs to numb his emotional pain when he is alone.


I put in work by my lonely
When alone, Juice WRLD focuses on his music and works hard to achieve success.


.40 on me, you know it's my homie
Juice WRLD carries a firearm to protect himself from potential danger while alone.


My mind sometimes gets dark and wild
Juice WRLD struggles with intrusive and negative thoughts.


I don't wan' be bothered
Juice WRLD desires to be left alone when he is experiencing a difficult mental state.


Inhale, exhale
Juice WRLD tries to control his breathing to calm his mind and body.


Breathing just got a little harder
Due to his negative mental state, Juice WRLD experiences difficulty breathing.


I mean well, I mean well
Despite his struggles, Juice WRLD has good intentions and desires to improve.


All's well that ends well
Juice WRLD believes that as long as things go well in the end, the struggles he faces are worth it.


Losin' my sanity, probably
Juice WRLD recognizes that his mental state is deteriorating.


I'll see you in Hell
Juice WRLD believes that his struggles may lead him to a negative afterlife.


As of lately, my demons, they bother me
Juice WRLD's negative emotions and thoughts haunt him more frequently in recent times.


When I'm sleepin', they sittin' on top of me
Juice WRLD's negative thoughts follow him even in his dreams.


And wherever I go, they'll follow me
Juice WRLD feels like he cannot escape his negative emotions and thoughts.


I fell into the pit and it's bottomless
Juice WRLD feels like he is in a never-ending spiral of negative thoughts and emotions.


They want my soul but it isn't my property
Juice WRLD feels like negative emotions and thoughts are trying to take control of him, but he refuses to let them.


Try to take it from me, demonic robbery
Juice WRLD views his negative emotions as a force trying to rob him of his mental wellbeing.


Crazy the way that the Devil'll lie to me
Juice WRLD feels like negative emotions and thoughts are deceiving him, making it harder to escape them.


Just leave me alone
Juice WRLD desires to be left alone to battle his emotions and thoughts on his own terms.


I could do bad on my own
Juice WRLD believes that he is capable of handling and overcoming his struggles independently.


I get high off my ass on my own
Juice WRLD uses drugs to self-medicate and cope with his struggles.


Paranoia is strong
Juice WRLD feels a strong sense of paranoia due to his struggles and the dangers he perceives around him.


What if she don't love me no more?
Juice WRLD struggles with insecurities about his relationships and fears of being abandoned.


I hope I'm wrong
Despite his fears, Juice WRLD desires to believe that his negative thoughts are unfounded.


There ain't no place like home
Juice WRLD desires the familiarity and comfort of his home.


I hate the world we know
Juice WRLD struggles with his negative perception of the world and the difficulties he faces in it.


Mind fumbling, fumbling, fumbling, fumbling
Juice WRLD's negative mental state causes him to struggle with his thoughts and consciousness.


I wonder if, wonder if, wonder if, wonder if
Juice WRLD is plagued by constant worries and questions, making it difficult for him to find peace of mind.


I'm gonna live, gonna live
Despite his struggles, Juice WRLD desires to continue living and overcoming his challenges.


All these threats that I get from my enemies
Juice WRLD faces potential danger from those who wish him harm.


Wonder why I keep a .40 right next to me
Juice WRLD carries a firearm for protection against potential threats from his enemies.


Scared of niggas runnin' in my vicinity
Juice WRLD is afraid of danger from those in his surrounding area.


I'ma be the killer, ain't no one killin' me
Juice WRLD has a will to survive and will do whatever necessary to protect himself.


That's a better choice like votin' for Hillary
Juice WRLD believes that carrying a firearm is a better choice than the alternative, similar to voting for Hillary Clinton over a poor alternative.


Where I'm from, niggas don't give a fuck
Juice WRLD comes from a harsh environment where individuals disregard the safety of others.


So we loadin' up and shootin' like documentary
Juice WRLD and others from his environment arm themselves and use violence to protect themselves, similar to what is depicted in documentaries.


Numb to the core, I don't wanna feel shit anymore
Juice WRLD desires to be emotionless, as his emotions cause him significant pain.


I don't wanna feel rich anymore
Juice WRLD does not find satisfaction in material wealth, as it does not bring him happiness.


Know that they want me dead, so I'm takin' meds
Juice WRLD believes that those who wish him harm are a significant threat, causing him to rely heavily on medication.


Until I fall on the floor
Juice WRLD will continue using medication until he can no longer function.


I don't know who to call anymore
Juice WRLD feels isolated and does not have anyone he can rely on for help.


I don't know what to call it anymore
Juice WRLD is unsure how to classify his struggles or to seek the help he needs.


Tears fall like raindrops
Juice WRLD experiences significant emotional pain, which causes him to cry frequently.


But nah, I don't wanna ball anymore
Despite the allure of wealth and success, Juice WRLD does not desire to pursue it anymore.


Pick up the rock, score
Juice WRLD refers to his drug use as picking up a rock to score.


I pill pop some more
Juice WRLD relies on prescription medication to cope with his struggles.


Why? It numbs me inside
Juice WRLD uses drugs to numb his emotional pain.


I know it ain't right
Juice WRLD recognizes that his drug use is not a healthy coping mechanism.


But it's part of the ride
Despite the negative consequences, Juice WRLD feels that drug use is an inevitable part of his journey.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Danny Wolf, Jarad A. Higgins, Othello Houston, Subhaan Rahmaan

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Lyrics:

Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
Uh
I wanna be by my lonely
I pop these Perc' by my lonely
I put in work by my lonely
.40 on me, you know it's my homie
I wanna be by my lonely
I take these Perc' by my lonely
I put in work by my lonely
.40 on me, you know that's my homie
My mind sometimes gets dark and wild
My mind sometimes
I don't wan' be bothered
Inhale, exhale
Breathing just got a little harder
I mean well, I mean well
All's well that ends well
Inhale, exhale
Losin' my sanity, probably
I'll see you in Hell
Yeah, I'ma meet you there
As of lately, my demons, they bother me
When I'm sleepin', they sittin' on top of me
And wherever I go, they'll follow me
I fell into the pit and it's bottomless
They want my soul but it isn't my property
Try to take it from me, demonic robbery
Crazy the way that the Devil'll lie to me
Just leave me alone
I could do bad on my own
I get high off my ass on my own
Paranoia is strong
What if she don't love me no more?
I hope I'm wrong
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
I wanna be by my lonely
I pop these Perc' by my lonely
I put in work by my lonely
.40 on me, you know it's my homie, uh
I wanna be by my lonely, uh
I take these Perc' by my lonely, uh
I put in work by my lonely
.40 on me, you know that's my homie
Oh
There ain't no place like home
I wanna go back home
I hate the world we know
There ain't no place like home
I wanna go back home
I hate the world we know
Mind fumbling, fumbling, fumbling, fumbling
I wonder if, wonder if, wonder if, wonder if
I'm gonna live, gonna live
All these threats that I get from my enemies
Wonder why I keep a .40 right next to me
Scared of niggas runnin' in my vicinity
I'ma be the killer, ain't no one killin' me
That's a better choice like votin' for Hillary
Where I'm from, niggas don't give a fuck
So we loadin' up and shootin' like documentary
Numb to the core, I don't wanna feel shit anymore
I don't wanna feel rich anymore
Know that they want me dead, so I'm takin' meds Until I fall on the floor
I don't know who to call anymore
I don't know what to call it anymore
Tears fall like raindrops
But nah, I don't wanna ball anymore
Pick up the rock, score
I pill pop some more
Why? It numbs me inside
I know it ain't right
But it's part of the ride
There ain't no place like home
I wanna go back home
I hate the world we know
There ain't no place like home
I wanna go back home
I hate the world we know



All comments from YouTube:

@mikelazzaro4057

Out of every big leak I feel like this one deserved a release the most. The vibes this song brings out is beyond anything else. Thank you for leaving behind your art long live Juice ٩٩٩ 🖤🕊

@00Kequan

https://youtu.be/ZknM8dkbmnI‼️🔥‼️

@savage_RL1

We miss you juice

@6ix9inesbrother88

@@savage_RL1 INDIAN JUICE WRLD:https://youtu.be/bZQnoijnaAc

@davidmartinez2407

I know I'm so glad this is finnaly officially out

@6ix9inesbrother88

@@davidmartinez2407 INDIAN JUICE WRLD:https://youtu.be/bZQnoijnaAc

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@iAirRon

finally this masterpiece dropped

@00Kequan

https://youtu.be/ZknM8dkbmnI🔥‼️🔥

@DanteHec

Yes 😭😭😭

@savageboyrecords511

Do I Got Potential? 💜 https://youtu.be/no9h71B09Eo

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