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letra de henny in a paper bag. - perry maysun

intro verse:

it’s christmas eve im drunk as f-ck and im alone too
and there’s no telling what the f-ck i’m really gon’ do
everything feel better with the lights off
welcome to my conscience and my soul havin’ a nice talk
when i was younger had the twinkling eyes
when i turned 17 remember i just wanted to die
thats kinda f-cked up, mad f-cked up, what the f-ck
put my emotions over everything my weakness
i keep my sadness and my happiness a sеcret
it’s depressing as f-ck but it’s a rеmix
to my emotions before i eat them

verse:

play souls on my m-th-f-ckin’ headphones
hope i never get home cause i’m on my skateboard
why the world got so much d-mn hate for?
is it all because of that d-mn paper?
life look fine as h-ll from bout’ the waist up
then i get home and check the d-mn paystub
put my airforce 1’s and i’m headed out
i can’t get no further from my fathers house
i get depression sittin’ in here can’t let it out
whole d-mn world is in my head i wanna block it out
but i said don’t worry bout’ me i’m fine hoe
got no opps to slide on i’m my rival
i was bout 6 watching american idol
now im dancing in the dark with my eyes closed
i just wish that i had talent i got none of it
fell in love with music don’t tell my other b-tch
im about to lose it if i don’t f-ck a b-tch
s-x addict thats also addicted to cuddling
(hold on bro, hold on you said you addicted to what?)
(i said i like to f-ck but i like to cuddle just as much)
woooooh!
walking round’ with a eighth inside my denim
got a paper bag with henny i don’t really see the problem
i know im gon’ pass out tonight i’ll talk to you manana
i can’t afford no prada but i really hope that you prada me
i done put my last check into these robbin jeans
just incase a b-tch see me rolling and wanna’ ride with me
can’t afford wheels right now so im gon ride the beat
i’m so d-mn hungry im bout’ to over eat
post all this music hoping they notice me
mixed personalities i can’t even cope with me
(what in the matrix h-ll?, my bad, what?, its lebron from sp-ce jam 2.)

- perry maysun

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