Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Dylan Brady
Chant
Laura Les
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Dylan Brady
Paroles/Composition
Laura Les
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jeff Ellis
Ingénierie de mixage
Chris Gehringer
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Dylan Brady
Production
Laura Les
Production
Paroles
757, yeah, I'll never go to heaven
I've been smokin' since eleven
Told the devil he's a lemon, yeah
757, yeah, I'll never go to heaven
I've been smokin' since eleven
Told the devil he's a lemon, yeah
757, yeah, I'll never go to heaven
I've been smokin' since eleven
Told the devil he's a lemon
I got problems with my spendin'
All these horses in my engine
Doin' eighty in a thirty
But I'm never in a hurry
Screamin' "la di da di da di, all I wanna do is party"
Drinkin' bottles of Moscato
Takin' pictures with a model
Stayin' up until the morning
Wish that I was more discerning
Goin' wild like coyote
Where's the water? Something's burnin', yeah
757, yeah, I'll never go to heaven
I've been smoking since eleven
Told the devil he's a lemon, yeah
757, yeah, I'll never go to heaven
I've been smoking since eleven
Told the devil he's a lemon, yeah
Blow out the blunt smoke, sound of the shotgun
I wanted smoke, so I went out and got some
Live in dog years and I feel twenty six
Yeah, I'm old bitch but I learn new tricks
Better learn quick or end up like green bricks
You say you smoke real trees, those look like little sticks
We don't smoke trees, we smoke tree-sized dicks
757, yeah, I'll never go to heaven
I've been smoking since eleven
Told the devil he's a lemon, yeah
757, yeah, I'll never go to heaven
I've been smoking since eleven
Told the devil he's a lemon, yeah
I smell the trees when I'm in Colorado
Interior gas station McDonald's
I left my cellphone dead at the house
I see the stars when the sun goes down
Somebody's making money on my problems
The way that you're talking, you'd better wear a condom
I smell cowards and sons of a bitch
Everything quick, all smells like shit
I smell the trees when I'm in Colorado
Interior gas station McDonald's
I left my cellphone dead at the house
I see the stars when the sun goes down
Writer(s): Laura Les, Dylan Brady
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