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Oliver Fassmann
Oliver Fassmann
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Letra

Pull up with it making hits Pull up with it making hits Brezzy on some other shit Taigee gonna make it lit Six a.m., we in this bitch yeah Poppin' on all these pills Numbing yourself your feels That ain't gonna get you no deal Gotta face life be real dawg Gotta go pay these bills I just wanna live so trill Tryna get a house by the hill That's just how we live dawg Yeah the moonlight come And shawty keep drinking on She on a lotta drugs She outta luck On a midnight run My GS like backwoods strong You know they rolling up Fuck growing up yeah yeah In the moonlight I been on my own I been losing sight Feeling this like woah Shawty hold me tight This liquor gonna take me over after all I'm outta luck yeah yeah In the moonlight moving night woah This shit is tight They won't put us off We moving right Cruising like you know You 'bout to lose a life Lose a life I keep my walls up bitch Can't lose my guard in this I'm on this potion lit I'm feeling motion sick Yeah the moonlight come And shawty keep drinking on She on a lotta drugs She outta luck On a midnight run My GS like backwoods strong You know they rolling up Fuck growing up yeah yeah In the moonlight I been on my own I been losing sight Feeling this like woah Shawty hold me tight This liquor gonna take me over after all I'm outta luck yeah yeah I keep my walls up bitch Can't lose my guard in this I'm on this potion lit I'm feeling motion sick
Writer(s): Oliver Fassmann Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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