a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de myself - smir

[intro]
turnt off the purp drank with a lil dank dank
turnt off the purp drank with a lil dank dank
turnt off the purp
s-smoking way too strong, yeah my lungs they f-cking hurt
so high like i’m armstrong, yeah i’m gone up out the earth
turned y’all to my sons, yeah my baby moms gave you birth (yeah)
mhmm, hmm
mhmm, hmm
mhmm
yeah, yeah, i don’t even (mhmm)
i don’t even, uh
(woah)

[hook]
i-i-i don’t even feel like myself (woah)
wishing god could take myself
don’t got no wealth or the health (yeah, woah)
but i’m tryna better myself (yeah)
i don’t even feel like myself (woah)
wishing god could take myself (woah)
don’t got no wealth or the hеalth (yeah, woah)
but i’m tryna better mysеlf (yeah)

[verse 1]
yeah, yeah, yeah
a-asking her to leave me alone
b-tch i just been needin’ sum sp-ce
don’t got time for myself
not even no ittie bittie hoe (yeah, yeah, yeah)
not even no ittie bittie hoe
i don’t got time for no thotties
bread the main thing on my mainframe
and my brain feelin’ a lil foggy
popped too many oxy’s with the molly
(she wanna have a good taste)
turnt off the purp drank with a lil dank dank (taste, taste)
turnt off the purp drank with a lil dank dank (taste, taste)
turnt off the purp
s-smoking way too strong, yeah my lungs they f-cking hurt
so high like i’m armstrong, yeah i’m gone up out the earth
turned y’all to my sons, yeah my baby moms gave you birth (yeah)
[bridge]
turn off the purp (taste)
finally got what i want (taste)
turn off the purp (taste)
and i’m back to where i belong (taste)
turn off the purp
it’s been a while since i wrote a song (yeah)
but yeah this sh-t right here might be my favorite song
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[verse 2]
like i said before (what i say?) ay my brain a lil foggy (uh huh)
too many drugs (yeah) that i been poppin’ (okay)
i know it’s f-ckin’ up my brain (yeah)
but it ain’t nothin’ stoppin’ me (yeah)
imma go keep going get the guap (yeah) , yeah the lottery (yeah)
i roll up that dope (yeah) people say its art
sh-t, yeah (yeah) i call that pottery
(yeah i’m zooted off the gas)
all y’all boys the same yeah i’m the anomaly (yeah)
no i don’t need no fame, for these hoes to ride on top of me
(no i don’t)
cause of all this guap on me sh-t feels like i’m a nominee
(yeah, yeah, yeah, woah, yeah)
cause of all this guap on me sh-t feels like i’m a nominee
[hook]
i-i-i don’t even feel like myself (yeah, yeah, yeah, woah)
wishing god could take myself (yeah)
don’t got no wealth or the health (yeah, woah)
but i’m tryna better myself (yeah)
i don’t even feel like myself (woah)
wishing god could take myself (woah)
don’t got no wealth or the health (yeah, woah)
but i’m tryna better myself (yeah, yeah)
but i’m tryna better myself (woah, yeah, woah)

[outro]
woah
yeah, yeah
woah
yeah, yeah

- smir

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS