letra de junkie lifestyle - c2d
[chorus]
yeah, wake up in the morning
off the noz and gas like junkies, swear to god all my drugs be foreign
all these sl-ts they tryna f-ck me for my drugs, yeah that sh-t boring
emo hoe and she tryna suck me, suck my soul yeah she need more
and i only f-ck with boys, i feel like a bad b-tch like a wh0re
i’m in love with f-cking drugs, i sl-t myself out for a four
wake up live the junkie lifestyle, i don’t wanna live no more
and i’m nodding off your voice, your heart belongs inside my core
rip my organs out my body baby, rip me up some more
i can feel the rope, it tightens round my neck down to the floor
white boy look like brad pitt, he serve me up he poured a four
white boy look like brad pitt, he serve me up he poured a four
white boy look like brad pitt, he serve me up he poured a four
[verse]
watch out for them glass chips, i don’t want you to bleed no more
baby i would bleed for you, i drag myself across this floor
i could never buy a heart, i rather spend bread at a store
had to get up out the oh, i can’t live in red no more
i don’t want your f-cking letters, i’m too geeked up to be sore
plant your kisses on my body, heal me up just like the lord
o-open up your door, i’m tryna treat your ass like a wh0re
or i’m tryna treat you like coke, babe you get me high like rawr (rawr)
oxy got me on the floor (yeah)
tweaking out i- tweaking out i need more (yeah)
i got money galore yeah, you don’t really know my lore (yeah)
you don’t really know my life, i’mma turn myself to gore (huh)
baby i’m like what the f-ck, yeah i know you feel me
baby come on man, yeah i know you feel me
what the f-ck, yeah i know-
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[chorus]
yeah, wake up in the morning
off the noz and gas like junkies, swear to god all my drugs be foreign
all these sl-ts they tryna f-ck me for my drugs, yeah that sh-t boring
emo hoe and she tryna suck me, suck my soul yeah she need more
and i only f-ck with boys, i feel like a bad b-tch like a wh0re
i’m in love with f-cking drugs, i sl-t myself out for a four
wake up live the junkie lifestyle, i don’t wanna live no more
and i’m nodding off your voice, your heart belongs inside my core
rip my organs out my body baby, rip me up some more
i can feel the rope, it tightens round my neck down to the floor
white boy look like brad pitt, he serve me up he poured a four
white boy look like brad pitt, he serve me up he poured a four
white boy look like brad pitt, he serve me up he poured a four
[outro]
look like brad pitt b-tch
know i bleed for you baby
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