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Labrinth - When I R.I.P. (Lyrics)
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Labrinth
Labrinth
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Labrinth
Labrinth
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Labrinth
Labrinth
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Steven Mckenzie
Steven Mckenzie
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Rob Kleiner
Rob Kleiner
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Cheer They been waiting for me What the fuck? The fuck? Feel the morning on my face Ain't a pill that I didn't take Just alive tryin' 'Cause it's been a long day 'Cause I'm asleep when I R.I.P (ba-da-da-dam) Flashbacks Relapse Camera flash And don't forget your hashtag Rucksack White stacks You're a dead man You better rid of that gat You gonna run game They don't never run you, uh When they bitchin' on your name You say fuck you too, too It's a fuckin' cold case Give detective no clues, clues 'Cause I'm Indiana J When I'm trippin' on the juice Now let's get real quiet Feel so, feel so stupid, woo! Ye-yeah, talk to me 'Bout to make a big deal, uproar And I'm in for the kill, La Roux Bitches lookin' like a meal, contour Percocet until we can't feel no more And I smoked somethin' that gon' knock me out, out Somehow this body won't just stay down, down Now let's get real quiet Feel the morning on my face Ain't a pill that I didn't take (ba-da-ba-dam) Just alive tryin' 'cause it's been a long day (ba-da-ba-dam) 'Cause I'm asleep when I R.I.P (ba-da-ba-dam)
Writer(s): Timothy Lee Mckenzie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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