Can't Live Like This - Ill Bill, La Coka Nostra

Can't Live Like This - Ill Bill, La Coka Nostra

Альбом
Howie Made Me Do It 2
Год
2011
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
169660

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Can't Live Like This

Ill Bill, La Coka Nostra

I can’t live like this no more

They know my name at the liquor store

I get high, give dick to hoes

I can’t live like this no more

Lost in the bottle, of course I’m the bottom of the barrel

No apparel except for being a loser and an asshole

Trust in drugs, arrogant, they keep me happy

The same thing that’s killing me is the same thing that traps me

It transports me, sometimes it transforms me

So I feel like I’m getting a blowjob in a porn scene

Sometimes I feel like I’m a millionaire with no worries

A lazy fuck stuck on the couch in no hurry

No ambition, no plans or future

Got two bitches pregnant at the same time

One is due in a month, the other in a week

They don’t even know about each other

And I don’t even love either of them

And I’m a piece of shit, a real piece of work

A womanizer, it’s a wonder that my penis even works

This sore throat won’t go away, I go to see the doctor

Only to find out that I’m dying with the monster

I can’t live like this no more

They know my name at the liquor store

I get high, give dick to hoes

I can’t live like this no more

Yeah, Bacardi bottles litter the floor, bicker with whores

Liquor in drawers, the alcoholic sticking up stores

Scratch tickets is all losers, owe 30 to the bookie

He wanna murder me, I’m up inside a dirty pussy

Warts burned off my dick by a doctor, I’m sick

I keep chasing dreams that I’m not gonna get

I might as well spend my days in a bottle

Night inside a cell doing coke and steroids got my body hot as hell

I’ll probably rot in Hell, yeyo that I gotta sell

Is all sniffed, my future is dog shit

My best friend’s a dope fiend and he can’t get off it

My music is in the trash, I can’t turn a profit

I just drank every dollar that I murdered off it

My brain keeps leaking like a turning faucet

I’m sneezing for no reason with a burning nostril

I started off being decent now I’m turning hostile

I can’t live like this no more

They know my name at the liquor store

I get high, give dick to hoes

I can’t live like this no more

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