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letra de riding around - mowgli morris

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[chorus: mowgli morris]
riding around with that sauce on me, i cannot clean myself
riding around in my thoughts lonely, i cannot reach for help
riding around with that drink on me, i got my bottle baby
riding around i dont think i see, through all my problems lately
skrt skrt skrt skrt….i’m swerving baby
skrt skrt skrt skrt….tires burning baby
skrt skrt skrt skrt….i’m swerving baby
skrt skrt skrt skrt….i’m hurting baby

[verse: mowgli morris]
riding with the top down, cup got the juice tho
blunt smoke still on my lungs got the smooth coat
running from the truth i don’t want the bad news so
i roll by myself ain’t n0body in the 2 door
oo ain’t they always fascinated by the same sh-t
always in the way when i’m trynta make a lane switch
feelings in my brain and they got me feeling anxious
i’m in need of change and i don’t know where my place is
got the sauce, got my thoughts, got some drank, nodding off
went from feeling likе a boss to the chump
an when i’m lost i done crossеd every road, every loss
i done tossed in the towel and i’m drunk
at the cost of my lungs, yea i roll up the skunk, yea
i feel like a punk, yea, i smoke my way out of the dumps
[chorus: mowgli morris]
riding around with that sauce on me, i cannot clean myself
riding around in my thoughts lonely, i cannot reach for help
riding around with that drink on me, i got my bottle baby
riding around i dont think i see, through all my problems lately
skrt skrt skrt skrt….i’m swerving baby
skrt skrt skrt skrt….tires burning baby
skrt skrt skrt skrt….i’m swerving baby
skrt skrt skrt skrt….i’m hurting baby

[verse: mowgli morris]
swerving, i’m out the lanes, i’m out the lanes
got me slurring, i’m talking strange, i’m talking strange
my old school poured up drank, help me talk my sh-t no shame
ride my whip full tank, get high as sh-t no brain
get lost up on the road, just fossil fuels to blow
my sauce is dripping slow, my thoughts have lost control
i been away in my misery, ay
call women b-tches no chivalry, ay
i’m a slope and its slippery, ay
will i survive it’s a mystery, ay

[chorus: mowgli morris]
riding around with that sauce on me, i cannot clean myself
riding around in my thoughts lonely, i cannot reach for help
riding around with that drink on me, i got my bottle baby
riding around i dont think i see

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