letra de carl’s dead - lundi
hit my lean why you over stressin
almost took the lean cup out my hand cause you thought it was some pepsi
shots in the crowd ain’t a caliber just a bottle of that crown cause i like the way it make my stomach hurt
body drown to the ground do not make a sound
pressurize an ounce so for now gotta make it out
gotta make a name in this game even through the rain
all throughout the pain i’m a (?) not a single out
turned down her brain she insane why she instigating
saw the double range in driveway now she want some fame
i can’t evеn blame still wouldn’t do the same
but how you gonna pavе your own way if you running on another route
i switch lanes just like lebron james but i gotta make a way just to get my whole f-cking city wild
i feel the same every f-cking day hide away the pain tryna keep it sane how i’m living lavish styles
(?) in my brain so i smoke an 8th buried down a case cause we living in the keys now
cast away what they say dangerous we play
had to tell me bae get off the plane bon voyage away
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- zealand worship › letra de center of it all - zealand worship
- luna waves › letra de arlberg pass - luna waves
- red roc › letra de along my way - red roc
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