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letra de push 2 start - itsmoosey

[chorus]
speed racing in a bm
i feel like i’m european
smoke so much i look korean
plus my b-tch look caribbean
smell tequila when i’m peeing
dior sauvage feel like iann
i’ve been zooming, i’ve been speeding
push to start, don’t put the key in
speed racing in a bm
i feel like i’m european
smoke so much i look korean
plus my b-tch look caribbean
smell tequila when i’m peeing
dior sauvage feel like iann
i’ve been zooming, i’ve been speeding
push to start, don’t put the key in

[verse]
how i wanna die? i ain’t even felt alive yet
i’ve been living life, getting drunk and getting high, yeah
i don’t go outside, come to life in the night, yeah
memories we make, swear to god this sh-t is timeless
i don’t need no love, swear that sh-t is overpriced
swear my heart so f-cking cold, ain’t no need to buy some ice
swear my b-tch so f-cking bad, i’m grabbing t-tties f-ck her thighs
f-ck her soon as we get back, could give a f-ck about the lights
i would say that she the one, but i already said that twice
3rd times a charm, i just hope this time i’m right
they don’t understand when i say i’m taking flight
all of the above, i’m catching flights and getting high
people always ask why i’m sad like all the time
i can never seem to sleep unless i proceed to cry
how the f-ck i’m 25 and already wanna die?
god i don’t know if you real, but i still pray every night
i won’t trust a single person until i can read their mind
tell my girl that i trust her but i wonder all the time
if she f-ck up then she f-ck up, either way know i’ll be fine
i don’t go searching for answers i know i don’t wanna find
please don’t say you’re sorry cause’ that doesn’t make it right
i’ve been drinking, i’ve been thinking “why my homies ain’t alive?”
i’ve been asking for some answers, i’ve been screaming at the sky
but n0body seems to answer, feel like i’m wasting my time
yeah, yeah
i got some demons, i know
say that they get me, i know that they don’t
some feel depressed while others feel alone
don’t say you get me cause’ i feel them both
guess it’s my fault this the road that i chose
guess it’s my fault, i don’t pick up my phone
sorry i’m busy, i’m too in my zone
if you don’t love me just tell me, i’m grown
made me some money but i want some more
selling this music, i used to sell dope
faded off whiskey and mexican c0ke
rest in peace zona, we miss you at home
all of this money but no way to cope
all of this money, i can’t trust a soul
all of this money, still wish i was ghost
they said it would help but i promise it don’t

- itsmoosey

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