letra de sorrows - truie fiend
[verse]
knife inside my bag, on a flight to colorado
i don’t wanna wake up, i hope i die tomorrow
i’m a lunatic, my life is filled with endless sorrow
i know that those trueys are not yours, your friends’ you borrow
walking in the rain, i don’t even have a raincoat
death inside my lungs, i be inhaling up pain smoke
picture perfect, broke the picture frame, but you should frame those
you’re the type to cry about a bag and go and blame hoes
i’m the type to never call her back and i just shame hoes
you are in a drought and we can tell you’re with the same hoes
trueys on my motherf-cking ass, i burn my same clothes
laundromat, i’m smoking, popping perkies while i change clothes
say my name in vain, bijou, baby, putting shame on you
i’m the type who if i change my mind, i place the blame on you
shift the center stage, i took the spotlight and the fame from you
redo ’cause that sh-t don’t count
i could make a b-tch bounce
crucifix, i’m laid down
twigs and sticks, i prayed now
haha, i’m laughing at ’em, you don’t even know me
show me a hundred percocets like it’s a trophy
used to hate up on the kid, you’re acting like you know me
big b-tch, she shaking, bouncing ass for me slowly
i don’t wanna hear a word you speak, b-tch, f-ck you
i could disembowel all your guts when i cut you
got your lil’ shawty with me, she doesn’t love you
there’s so much vengeance in my heart, i had to show you
i don’t owe a thing to you, you’re speaking like i owe you
vx in the studio, play with the pro tools
bash your head inside the concrete, vans old skools
i think that sometimes you gotta pop out and just show fools
i forgot the rules, i told the officer there’s no rules
juuls on my motherf-cking neck, i used to smoke juuls
i walk on the motherf-cking stage and i hallucinate
dead carcass inside the backseat, lil’ shawty mutilate
drugs inside my f-nny pack, i’m running ’round the interstate
this lil’ b-tch so freaky that she want me put it in her face
all i do is smoke dope, make my phone screen broke
bl–dy bijou, my clothes scag inside the envelope
booked for shows, won’t go, f-cking on another ho
truie had to let ’em know, smoking on exotic dope
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