ANEURYSM - Eric North, Syringe, Triads

ANEURYSM - Eric North, Syringe, Triads

Альбом
DEFCON_6
Год
2017
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
220400

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Dziesmas vārdi " ANEURYSM "

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ANEURYSM

Eric North, Syringe, Triads

Ooh, ooh, ah, ah, ah, yuh

Yuh, yuh, huoh, huoh

Yuh

I, I, I, I (Woah, woah, yuh)

Yuh

I don’t wanna be the best at this

Only thing I think of is your death (Ah, woah, woah)

Tearin' all the walls, the not real

You a porta-potty, take my piss

Every single day I wake up and I’m so-so

Mad, I wanna take her fuckin' face off (Sheesh, sheesh)

Drown them motherfuckers in a

All about a bitch talkin' this all

All you niggas aneurysms

All you niggas aneurysms

All you niggas aneurysms

All you niggas aneurysms

All you niggas aneurysms

All you niggas aneurysms

All you niggas aneurysms

All you niggas aneurysms

(All you niggas aneurysms)

(All you niggas aneurysms)

All you niggas aneurysms

All you niggas aneurysms

All you niggas aneurysms

All you niggas aneurysms

Everyday I live life with no perspective of myself

I don’t need no one else to go and say fuck myself (Ayy)

Don’t nobody wanna me (Ye)

I am not one to be clean (Ye)

My life is so laggy, ping (Ye)

She squirted and thought that she pee (Ing)

Swallow all of my sorrow (Ayy)

Fucked up in Monte Carlo (Ayy)

That’s me in like three years

Now I sip on my own tears

Everyday I wanna cut shit, yeah

My mind don’t function, yeah

Started with all that fuck shit, yeah

Made money off the fuck shit, yeah

You are not so important, yeah

You were never that important, yeah

Never rode in that foreign yeah

I don’t care about your Lauren, yeah

All you niggas aneurysms

All you niggas aneurysms

All you niggas aneurysms

All you niggas aneurysms, ayy

Woo, ooh

Ooh, oh, woah

Poppin' that one and she give me big twerk

Stop at the bands and I’m flippin' that swerve

How 'bout you love me, for the good of some work

I told you you told me one late afternoon

I’ll be out at two, poppin' that Grey Goose

Skinny bitch with some nice booze, ayy

I don’t really think I’m poppin' no more

Got some thick braids right up out the door

When she bring me up, tryna get this fuckin' guap

I’m a way down, tell you why I’m out yeah, oh

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