letra de billie joe - jt fritz
[pre-chorus: jt fritz]
i got twenty-one guns like i’m billie joe (billie joe, billie joe)
walking steady by myself, down a lonely road (lonely road, lonely road)
[chorus: jt fritz]
i got twenty-one guns like i’m billie joe (like i’m billie joe)
walking steady by myself, down a lonely road (down a lonely road)
still die for my homies, i could never fold (i could never fold)
and i just press so many guns, but i’m still getting cold (i’m still getting cold, yeah)
sorry momma, i’m a motherf-ckin’ burnout (i’m a burnout)
i scr-pe my knee and drain my eyes out to the dirt now (out to the dirt now)
and these groupies actin’ crazy when i come around (when i come around)
and i spray so many blunts, i burned the city down (i burned the city down)
[verse 1: jt fritz]
that’s the way it is, i wouldn’t change a thing
i’ma bash your case, but i’m still getting paid
jump into the pit, i’m diving off the stage
put your lives to the sky, ’cause we’re gonna celebrate
i’m on my 1994 og, mtv sh-t
poppin’ just like a delic, soft-tour, that’s a big trip
i do this sh-t solo, but i still make some big bands
y’all just talk a lot of sh-t, like d-mn, i got the best fans
[pre-chorus: jt fritz]
i got twenty one guns like i’m billie joe (billie joe, billie joe)
walking steady by myself, down a lonely road (lonely road, lonely road)
[chorus: jt fritz]
i got twenty-one guns like i’m billie joe (like i’m billie joe)
walking steady by myself, down a lonely road (down a lonely road)
still die for my homies, i could never fold (i could never fold)
and i just press so many guns, but i’m still getting cold (i’m still getting cold, yeah)
sorry momma, i’m a motherf-ckin’ burnout (i’m a burnout)
i scr-pe my knee and drain my eyes out to the dirt now (out to the dirt now)
and these groupies actin’ crazy when i come around (when i come around)
and i spray so many blunts, i burned the city down (i burned the city down)
[verse 2: 27club]
okay, bands on me like robert
i took down that girl, but we keep that sh-t undercover
i-i-i just popped a pill, baby, i might pop a another
i might die and go to h-ll, tell my stories to my mother
at the whip, unconscious, i was out [?]
thought i had control, but, then i went and lost it
i’ma die a legend, 27, i’m not seeing more
i just call my dealer, need the re-up, told him, “bring in more.”
i don’t wanna die if i’m awake, so i’ma live before it’s too late
i know i got too many problems, but f-ck it
i got twenty-one out of the bands
[chorus: jt fritz]
i got twenty-one guns like i’m billie joe (like i’m billie joe)
walking steady by myself, down a lonely road (down a lonely road)
still die for my homies, i could never fold (i could never fold)
and i just press so many guns, but i’m still getting cold (i’m still getting cold, yeah)
sorry momma, i’m a motherf-ckin’ burnout (i’m a burnout)
i scr-pe my knee and drain my eyes out to the dirt now (out to the dirt now)
and these groupies actin’ crazy when i come around (when i come around)
and i spray so many blunts, i burned the city down (i burned the city down)
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