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letra de scripts - phreyla

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
hundred pills on the dresser, on a seven month bender
couldn’t take the pain away, so why not find how to suppress it?
pop a cap into my dome, i’ll keep it low with a suppressor
the way i burn all of my bridges, i’m a number one stressor

[post-chorus]
got a couple dozen hoes that keep liking all my posts
said she wants us to get close, i said, “you don’t even know me”
you don’t know my pain, or my scars on my veins
i’m a god, you’re a saint, but this sh-t ain’t gon’ be holy

[verse 1]
only twenty-three, having an existential crisis
i’m forbidden from glory, but the glory so enticing
driving with no license, ciggie fillеd with ricin
i’ve been on a losing streak, it’s time to turn thе dice in
fist went through the wall, i broke my wrist, i had to ice it
what we had is lost, so all the memoirs are priceless
i don’t need no hype man, b-tch, i said this my sh-t
think outside the box, cutter is fresh, i’m tryna die lit
f-cked my whole life up, i don’t get how i could forget her
offered up my love, in return i got something lesser
i’ll teach you a lesson, young phreyla the professor, ayy
i need some more pressure, i said i need some more pressure
[chorus]
hundred pills on the dresser, on a seven month bender
couldn’t take the pain away, so why not find how to suppress it?
pop a cap into my dome, i’ll keep it low with a suppressor
the way i burn all of my bridges, i’m a number one stressor

[post-chorus]
got a couple dozen hoes that keep liking all my posts
said she wants us to get close, i said, “you don’t even know me”
you don’t know my pain, or my scars on my veins
i’m a god, you’re a saint, but this sh-t ain’t gon’ be holy

[verse 2]
rolled out on a stretcher, my shawty want me to stretch her
unfortunate formal mess up on both of us, so i left her
my corpse in the morgue, i’m resting at four in the morning, stressing
doctor says i got depression, so i buy my own prescriptions

[chorus]
hundred pills on the dresser, on a seven month bender
couldn’t take the pain away, so why not find how to suppress it?
pop a cap into my dome, i’ll keep it low with a suppressor
the way i burn all of my bridges, i’m a number one stressor

[post-chorus]
got a couple dozen hoes that keep liking all my posts
said she wants us to get close, i said, “you don’t even know me”
you don’t know my pain, or my scars on my veins
i’m a god, you’re a saint, but this sh-t ain’t gon’ be holy

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