Juice WRLD – End Of The Road (Ukulele)

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[Intro] Dmaj7 D A F#m [Chorus]
                     Dmaj7
This is as far as it goes
This the end of the road
                    D
This the end of the rope
The other end at her throat
                  A
It's suicidal she wrote
This is the end of the show, it's over
   F#m
We doin' drugs 'til we in a coma
[Verse 1]
   Dmaj7
We don't love these hoes, our hearts got colder

     D
It's hard out here for a lonely stoner

  A
I know I'm doing drugs, but so what?

     F#m
Just pray to God I never throw up

  Dmaj7
I pray to God my plug, I blow up

  D
I pray to God my plug still show up

  A
I know the last time, we tried to rob him

   F#m
He lucky, bro'nem ain't fucking off him

    Dmaj7
I'm drinking, driving in the Bentley coupe, so

     D
It's hard for me to drive, I move too slow

  A
I told you, baby, I ain't saving no ho

  F#m
I only save the money; antihero

  Dmaj7
I burned my old clothes and got some new clothes

  D
I left my old hoes and got some new hoes

   A
My brother got a chopper and it's kickin' like Judo

   F#m
He shootin' while I'm drivin' the two-door
[Chorus]
                     Dmaj7
This is as far as it goes
This the end of the road
                    D
This the end of the rope
The other end at her throat
                  A
It's suicidal she wrote
This is the end of the show, it's over
   F#m
We doin' drugs 'til we in a coma

                     Dmaj7
This is as far as it goes
This the end of the road
                    D
This the end of the rope
The other end at her throat
                  A
It's suicidal she wrote
This is the end of the show, it's over
   F#m
We doin' drugs 'til we in a coma
[Verse 2]
    Dmaj7
I'm smokin' dope 'til I'm in a coma

    D
The moon rock on me, I love the aroma

  A                                           F#m
I get so high that I'm in the clouds with the fallen angels
Demons with halos
    Dmaj7
She love the coke, but not Coca-Cola

    D
But she'll still pop it like a soda for ya

    A
Her name rings bells like a Motorola

  F#m
I lay the bitch off like I'm her employer

    Dmaj7
And she gon' ride like a roller coaster

    D
And I'm gon' hide when the love is over

         A
But it's far from over, losing composure

     F#m
In a coffin, laying stiff like a boulder
[Chorus]
                     Dmaj7
This is as far as it goes
This the end of the road
                    D
This the end of the rope
The other end at her throat
                  A
It's suicidal she wrote
This is the end of the show, it's over
   F#m
We doin' drugs 'til we in a coma

                     Dmaj7
This is as far as it goes
This the end of the road
                    D
This the end of the rope
The other end at her throat
                  A
It's suicidal she wrote
This is the end of the show, it's over
   F#m
We doin' drugs 'til we in a coma
[Outro] Dmaj7 D A F#m