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Duffles
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Duffles adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak by lost souls, for lost souls tarafından 22 Kasım 2024 tarihinde yayınlandıWE ARE THE KIDS OUR PARENTS WARNED US ABOUT - EP
Yayın Tarihi22 Kasım 2024
Firmaby lost souls, for lost souls
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(Purko)
We lit up the town
Lighters go up
You not buying tickets then fuck that bitch
Addicted to sound 
Throw us some love
You really don't know who you fuckin with
We play this shit loud
Then we pack it up
She hit my phone, won't leave me alone
She just want love
Someone to hug
Someone to trust
But we be on go
Duffles with all of my clothes
Tired with tires on roads
Bout to hit seven more shows
Same friends, different area codes 
LED's light up the stu
Idols all fill up the room 
Cig and it's laced
Twisting my face on some shit I just cooked up with Kruz
(Kid Kruz)
Lost in the clouds I've been dreaming 
I still don't know what to believe in 
1 more shot for the weekend 
2 lit broads for this evening 
Just to get by 
You work hard 
Left your blood in the yard 
Hold up your guard cause your hearts so large
Tear drops fall but the days goes on 
Stay stressed out with your mind unarmed 
Leaning on all of my bros 
These are the people I chose 
The names, no need to disclose 
I know they stay ready 
Fighting on sight and they dropping it heavy 
I'm in the stu and I'm keeping it steady 
I'm living life it's like popping confetti 
Bringing the vibes you know we got plenty 
I'm staying high till my duffle feels empty
Duffles with all of my clothes
Tired with tires on roads
Bout to hit seven more shows
Same friends, different area codes 
LED's light up the stu
Idols all fill up the room 
Cig and it's laced
Twisting my face on some shit I just cooked up with Kruz
(SOMEWHEREALONE)
Duffle with all of these bands
Surrounded by hoes I can't stand 
You hate that I'm up, you a fan
We stay at the top, man that's always the plan 
Cashin these checks like some shoes
LED's light up the room
I sit at the top for the view
I'm always alone, so I'm not here with you 
This ain't a race
I'm in 1st place 
You ain't the man and it shows
Roll me a eighth 
I'm swervin the lane 
You can't live a day in my shoes 
I'm stayin straight 
My money in bank
I ain't got nothin to prove
Takin a dub we don't lose
I'm ballin like Bonds, with double the juice
Duffles with all of my clothes
Tired with tires on roads
Bout to hit seven more shows
Same friends, different area codes 
LED's light up the stu
Idols all fill up the room 
Cig and it's laced
Twisting my face on some shit I just cooked up with Kruz
Written by: Dylan Purkey, Marcos Estrada, Raymond Martinez

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