Video musicale
Suggerimenti
Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aleebi
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Austin Lee
Lyrics
Aram
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nick Wuh
Mastering Engineer
Aram
Producer
Testi
Yeah, ayy
Ride or die, my day ones they with me
Mental pressure takin' over, bitch don't text me
Uh, I don't wanna talk while the devil with me
Prayin' on my knees for solace from this Sin City
Fallin' apart, the monster inside me hidin' in the dark
Medication bring me higher to God, but I still fell too far
Swallow a Xanny, I can't feel my legs, then I crash in my car
The panic take over my chest, I be grippin' while lookin' at stars, yeah-yeah
Pull the fuckin' trigger, watch the body fall
Paranoia rot my brain, I swear I'm onto ya
Elixir for the pain 'cause I can't feel at all
Rollin' too hard off this molly got me thinkin' that I'm Cobain, ooh-ooh
I'm so high I feel like copin', ooh-ooh
I don't think I'm gonna make it, fake it
Think I'm too intoxicated, yeah
(Ooh, the pussy so good I'ma die, ha-ha-ha)
Raiden, like the blade of a thunderstorm
Right through another heart, but it isn't yours
Feel the desperation pull me through the void
Weighin' on me like the Force
Stay runnin' away, I keep smokin', I cannot stay high
Feel the dope numb the pain, why? Always comin' back to say, "Hi"
Leave me alone, bitch, I need time, leave me alone, bitch, I need my, whoa
Mental pressure, pen and paper, write my letter, motherfucker, then I check out
Pull the fuckin' trigger, watch the body fall
Paranoia rot my brain, I swear I'm onto ya
Elixir for the pain 'cause I can't feel at all
Rollin' too hard off this molly got me thinkin' that I'm Cobain, ooh-ooh
I'm so high I feel like copin', ooh-ooh
I don't think I'm gonna make it, fake it
Think I'm too intoxicated, yeah
Writer(s): Aram
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