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Video musicale

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Grey Ziemba
Grey Ziemba
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Grey Ziemba
Grey Ziemba
Songwriter

Testi

I’m so wavy
Staying medicated
Crushing up angels
For you
Everyone faded
Time so wasted
When I get to sipping
I’mma come through
Better be my friend or you my enemy
Roll up with the kerosene and Hennessey
Mixing up my cup man I barely got a memory
Been plotting out a fantasy
It’s looking real good
Got feeling they gon' follow me
Honesty
I don’t know nothing but it honestly
She taunting me
That be like gold
So I play it like monopoly
Prodigal son
Ill take my money
And run
I put my life on a line
And pray a line be enough
I’m so wavy
Crushing up angels for you
Everyone faded
When I get to sipping
I’mma come through
I’ll take you off of your feet
Thats what you probably need
We going up to the sky
Before you fall to your knees
When it come around
I’ll be the one with the crown
You In the car blowing trees
Got them jaws on the ground
Try and step out my mind
I might be losing it now
The fuck this all be about
I’m getting in
And I’m out
Yeah
I’m getting in
And I’m out
I’m out
I’m out
I’m out
I’m out
I’m so wavy
Staying medicated
Crushing up angels
For you
Everyone faded
Time so wasted
When I get to sipping
I’mma come through
Written by: Grey Ziemba
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