Lyrics

"I don't mind losing, I just like to lose at my expense" Before drifting away Ask myself What the fuck a playa gotta do When faced with issues that the world could not see through Fool I'm still packing tools Fool I'm still breaking rules Girl I'm driving across country just to be with you See you In the night we fly to the moon Druggin' side the system bitch im feeling brand new They see me driving down with my partners smoking blue Riding on tsunamis bitch, what the fuck is new? Light the blunt smoke it up Drunk as fuck in da club What you on? Wipe that mug What you want? Speak to Mutt I don't need to knock I pop in what's the call? Nod- Nodding off that cup Slan- Slanging out them bucks Pedal on that broke Got the medal on the stove Stolen heart So I will decompose make rotting hunt your fucking soul You broke me down until I choked Gagged on all the blood I wrote Letters to you but you never returned any ink Instead you lit the flame inside of me So here I am counting the sheep Seems like a eternity I still wanna see you bleed I still wanna see you bleed I still wanna see you dream Nah lock your soul deep down beneath Make a fountain out your tears But I guess Corpse say "C'est la vie" Couple Ks on my plate nah I'm just playing Couple hunnids on my plate nah I'm just playing What he got? He don't say? So much pain inside the grave? So much vain carrying the reign No hoping for today I'll just stay under the rain Wait until I wake For a better day For a better day
Writer(s): Sebastien Del Prete Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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