Songteksten

Million miles of crooked smiles Tainted dreams, with ill-lit walls The life you dreamt, but didn't mean They sang your praise, while they took it all, they Burning all my cash, sip and dash Gotta find a way to close The fucking gash in the back of my fucking head What I'm thinking keeps leaking out I don't want them to know what I'm thinking now Now they asking why I'm singing now Bitch I'm bored of fucking raps and I'm bringing out my guns I'd dap you up but my hands busy holding the gun to my skull Bitch, I told 10 Deep to keep your free clothes Then me, $lick and Smurf peaced out to go blow some clean dro' Worship the devil, so people don't fuck with me But it's okay 'cause I don't fuck with people They don't understand our fucking lingo Keep on digging myself into a deep hole Everybody got a full clip Always be fucking the same Bitch, don't tell me how you're different Shut the fuck up boy and listen Couple hundred in my Swisher, bitch I'm smoking on whatever Don't let that bullshit affect us, 'cause we ain't never gon' let up Make one call and you handled I know some men with no future Just some scumbag motherfuckers that'll cut up your shooter Stoned and dead like Medusa Trench coat hiding my ruger I got them blades like I'm Krueger Then I come back like Looper Million miles of crooked smiles Tainted dreams, with ill-lit walls The life you dreamt, but didn't mean They sang your praise, while they took it all, they
Writer(s): Aristos Petrou, Scott Arcenaux Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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