Lyrics

I'm from when prohibition had existed, the liquor had my insides twisted Like the spliff we puff when Donnell always had shit rolling Jays on deck, ain't no Jordan's but a nigga acting as important Cold stares when I kill the moment You junkies snorting meth like you was Donovan Foremont, I say it with my chest Never been good at so longs Do everything in my power trynna fucking hold on, and it ain't working Staring at the Devil while he's looking back smirking I ain't in hell yet, but my world still burning I cannot yell loud enough to show how bad I'm hurting In my bleeding heart, no music this is my heart Don't you worry bout me, you know i'll be fine on my own And I'm really sorry if I take my life with the chrome Yes I'm in a house, but shit never felt like a home Ima just blame it on me feeling old, I'm gone yea
Writer(s): Eli Stevens Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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