Lyrics

Smashing the bottle I emptied a can Paint on my shoes and some blood on my hands Never be driving without contraband And the homies be sticking round after the bend Ain't be driving the whip I be skirting this bitch Sliding around like some Tokyo drift I be feeling like Han and Paul walker with this Crash in a ditch, life was a glitch, fuck Sneaking around in the night, so I might feel the urge To finally do it Smoking away all my cigs with a mix of some pills Do you want me to prove it? Please never tell me you love me, I know it's a lie You think I'm a nuisance Recently I find myself looking up ways to die I'm so sick of these humans Hand on the trigger please say that I won't You'll sow what you reap, and I won't go out slow Spilling out passion you see from my glow I can't fuck with these lames get the fuck out my show Don't act like you know, when you know that you don't Cause you'll fold and I put that on my blood and bones All I need is respect and I get what's expected So don't ever try to play me like a hoe Say that I won't you encouraging me Violent and reckless my demon at peace I'm unleashing the beast in the garden of Ede Killing Adam and Eve I'm resetting the scene I'm regressing the gene that be keeping you clean While the kerosene burning the filthy in me And the cult intervene, like some amphetamines They pushing me forward I'm chasing a dream I can't fucking rest I can't fucking sleep Shorty I be right here but you ain't here for me Tired of this stress I'm sick cause I can't eat Only thing that I imagine is my shorty on the streets Why can't I address This anxiety All of these burdens that's burdening me Burn down my core till I'm nothing but ashes And throw me in deep, right down the sea Why cant you see, me when I plea Baby you got me right down on my knees I just want love Want your affection Settle for drugs For the same damn connection
Writer(s): Prod. Kiraw Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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