letra de numb to the core - sp!t
[intro]
yeah, yeah. yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah yeah yeah yeah
oh
[chorus]
yeah, i’m numb, numb, numb to the core
when i’m done, done, yeah, i’ll be on the floor
you better hide, ‘cuz i have no remorse
when i die, just know that it’s by choice
i took my rags off, and put my riches on
all my ops getting crossed, josh richardson
yeah, i said i’ll pull up like i’m devin
all these b-tches got like seven
why you think that you my brethren
boy, i’ll send your ass to hеaven
ohhhh ohhhh
yeah, i glew up thеn i turned into a monster
yeah, smoking on that loud like i’m a rasta
yeah, yeah, i run the game look at my roster
you an imposter
[verse 1]
check, check, one two three four five
yeah, i heard you want some money, you can have it when i die
and i’m sipping on that henny ‘cuz it helps me clear my mind, yeah
clear my mind, need to clear my mind, yeah
been inside my head i feel like i’m gonna die
[chorus]
yeah, i’m numb, numb, numb to the core
when i’m done, done, yeah, i’ll be on the floor
you better hide, ‘cuz i have no remorse
when i die, just know that it’s by choice
i took my rags off, and put my riches on
all my ops getting crossed, josh richardson
yeah, i said i’ll pull up like i’m devin
all these b-tches got like seven
why you think that you my brethren
boy, i’ll send your ass to heaven
ohhhh ohhhh
yeah, i glew up then i turned into a monster
yeah, smoking on that loud like i’m a rasta
yeah, yeah, i run the game look at my roster
you an imposter
[verse 2]
i’ve been feeling so numb
with the gang we always pull up, we don’t run
two shots to your head got you looking real dumb, yeah
two twin glocks and i wield ’em tandem, yeah
f-ck all of the ops turn ’em into phantoms
then i pull up to the block in a f-cking phantom
[chorus]
yeah, i’m numb, numb, numb to the core
when i’m done, done, yeah, i’ll be on the floor
you better hide, ‘cuz i have no remorse
when i die, just know that it’s by choice
i took my rags off, and put my riches on
all my ops getting crossed, josh richardson
yeah, i said i’ll pull up like i’m devin
all these b-tches got like seven
why you think that you my brethren
boy, i’ll send your ass to heaven
ohhhh ohhhh
yeah, i glew up then i turned into a monster
yeah, smoking on that loud like i’m a rasta
yeah, yeah, i run the game look at my roster
you an imposter
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- letra de organic fatherhood - larry june
- letra de on a collision course - dew-scented
- letra de crew freestyle - fetty wap
- letra de sensuelle et sans suite - mick harvey
- letra de road kill - dhruv bala
- letra de viver - pentágono