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letra de plastic bagz - ruben slikk

[verse 1: matt stoops]
woke up this mornin’ wonderin’ where the f-ck i be tomorrow
this life’s a b-tch and you don’t know where it’ll be tomorrow
and i never know where to follow, the sad sorrows
i’m not knowin’ how life could be so d-mn hollow
feelin’ all alone inside, my n-gga
not knowin’ where to hide
sh-t got me sad, i think a n-gga ’bout to cry
i just wanna f-ckin’ die
and tell the world i said my motherf-ckin’ last goodbye

[chorus: damon albarn, ruben slikk & damon albarn & ruben slikk]
they’re just little pink plastic bags (chyeah, go, christ money, chyeah)
blowing on the highway alone (highway, yeah)
they don’t know where they’ll go
they’rе just gonna float out (yeah, slikk, chyeah, christ money, chyеah)

[verse 2: ruben slikk]
babygirl, i’m like the old school
mixed wit’ the new school protools
b-tch, i own you
came through with the zona too
holdin’ up the chronic smoke
and this f-ckin’ b-tch wanna go wit’ you, uh

[chorus: damon albarn, ruben slikk & damon albarn & ruben slikk]
they’re just little pink plastic bags
blowing on the highway alone (yeah, traffic life)
they don’t know where they’ll go
they’re just gonna float out (yeah, yeah, float out, oh-oh-oh)
[verse 3: ruben slikk]
astro slikk the magnificent
every day i’m gettin’ it, stayin’ for my pimpin’ sh-t
keep it right wit’ god ’cause you know he steady livin’ it
livin’ in this life ’cause this life is what he givin’ to
me and my fam and my n-ggas who i’m ridin’ wit’
all my n-ggas slidin’, they ain’t scared and, yeah, they shot ya sh-t
but they ain’t wanna k!ll even if they had to do it
ruben slikk, you know i never got the bad attitude
attractin’ h-lla money, attractin’ h-lla honeys
i beat the p-ssy up, i leave the p-ssy lyin’ cummy
yeah, you know i gotta read between this sh-t when i’m stuntin’
when i’m pimpin’ on these b-tches actin’ like i ain’t say nothin’
what? yeah

[bridge: damon albarn]
oh, why’d you go right?
some might go alone
what you want in life?
someone here’ll gonna get past by

[chorus: damon albarn, ruben slikk & damon albarn & ruben slikk]
they’re just little pink plastic bags
blowing on the highway alone (yeah)
they don’t know where they’ll go
they’re just gonna float out (float out, oh-oh)
they’re just little pink plastic bags (christ money, chyeah)
blowing on the highway alone (uh-uh, go, christ money, chyeah)
they don’t know where they’ll go
they’re just gonna float out
[outro: ruben slikk]
shoutout to my n-gga matt stoops [?]
all my gutta n-ggas, asap n-ggas
i don’t give a f-ck what you is, blood, crib, suwoo, zmf
[?] all my n-ggas, man, whatever
keep livin’ man
god loves you, i love you, you love you
that’s all that matters, right? hah
keep it positive, live in abundance

- ruben slikk

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