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letra de where is my mind - idleglance

[intro: lil peep]
you know it’s f-cked when the pain feel nice
cheap liquor on ice (yeah), nice
i’m tryna get you out my head tonight (tonight)
i’m tryna get you out my f-ckin’ life (f-ckin’ life, right)
then we f-cked, then she sucked me off twice
then i left that b-tch alone like i was right, f-ckin’ right (wrong)
in your thong, smokin’ strong outta bong
what the f-ck, and i’m tryna make this song (hey, uh, hey)
young white pr-ck, i get a kick out hittin’ l!cks
watch how i kick out yo b-tch, just so i could cut my wrist
b-tch, i’m tatted out my shirt, so i can’t work, i make it flip
pour my 40 in the dirt, then light my dutch and take a sip
i hear voices in my head, they tellin’ me to call it quits
i found somе xanax in my bed, i took that sh-t, went back to sleep
they gon’ miss mе when i’m dead, i lay my head and rest in peace
i’m prayin’ to the sky, i don’t even know why, ayy

[verse 1: bones]
ash on the floor, i’m cashed, so you know
don’t expect me to move, no, don’t expect me to choose
dopin’ on the road, i’m coping with the thoughts
you know that all my blinds closed, you know i never leave home
did you ever think that (maybe)
i would ever make that? (crazy)
no one ever knew me (honest)
now they all on me (stop it)
sittin’ on my profits, applause is a promise
young scumbag, never thought about college
no, i’m not clean, b-tch, no, i’m not nice
just ’cause you making music too don’t mean we alright
[chorus: lil peep]
young white pr-ck, i get a kick out hittin’ l!cks
watch how i kick out yo b-tch, just so i could cut my wrist
b-tch, i’m tatted out my shirt, so i can’t work, i make it flip
pour my 40 in the dirt, then light my dutch and take a sip
i hear voices in my head, they tellin’ me to call it quits
i found some xanax in my bed, i took that sh-t, went back to sleep
they gon’ miss me when i’m dead, i lay my head and rest in peace
i’m prayin’ to the sky, i don’t even know why, ayy

[verse 2: lil half cut]
break the law, say, “f-ck a pig,” always on that devil sh-t
k!llers from the northside, rollin’ in the 7th, b-tch
buck ’em down and bust ’em, baptized in that tuss
half cut getting masked up, comin’ to rush ’em
passin’ judgment on a b-tch-ah, throw ’em in the river
suicidal k!ller, better known as “$l!ck the ripper”
stoned to the bone, me and oozing got the throne
all alone with the tone, let the bullets take me home, yuh

[verse 3: pouya]
tears, blood, sweat for my set
when i pop up in my city, everybody show respect
i’m a florida boy, feel like kodak black, gotta hold the mac
i thought i told you that your ho gon’ throw it back, come through to my cul-de-sac
don’t bring no fellas through, girl, just me and you
get down on your knees, and i’ma show you what this nina do
pop up with that mac-11 and send your body to heaven
got a bald head, big money, that’s never endin’, yuh
[outro: lil peep]
you know it’s f-cked when the pain feel nice
cheap liquor on ice (yeah), nice
i’m tryna get you out my head tonight (tonight)
i’m tryna get you out my f-ckin’ life (f-ckin’ life, right)

- idleglance

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