So i been running up the ends like a trackstar short life, pretty girls, and da fast cars Rest In Peace to my moms yeah i miss her Convolk up next with a black heart
Leave me to myself dont need nobody else Yeah i asked for help But no one ever helped
Leave me to myself My soul im gonna sell And it aint hard to tell That im going to hell
Get cold wrist froze like i told you Get bands all alone like im sposed to Dont come to my funeral i dont know you Im next no flex cuz i chose to
Dont have nobody to get close to Dont have nobody i got no crew They tell me ill come up i got no clue Im dying inside but that old news
So i been asking where you at, where you aaaaat So i been feeling sorta mad sorta mad So i been thinking bout the past bout the past And i dont think i really want this shit to last
So i been running up the ends like a trackstar short life, pretty girls, and da fast cars Rest In Peace to my moms yeah i miss her Convolk up next with a black heart
Leave me to myself dont need nobody else Yeah i asked for help But no one ever helped
Leave me by myself My soul im gonna sell And it aint hard to tell That im going to hell
So i been asking where you at, where you aaaaat So i been feeling sorta mad sorta mad So i been thinking bout the past bout the past And i dont think i really want this shit to last
So i been running up the ends like a trackstar short life, pretty girls, and da fast cars Rest In Peace to my moms yeah i miss her Convolk up next with a black heartTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
