letra de feel gone - wednesdaysrestless
(wednesdays restless)
taking pills
f-cking up
got jaw lock
baby it’s the stress or the pills
hope my heart stops
brand new ricky owen
spent a thousand on some high tops
sparking in the whip
i don’t wanna break the hotbox
if i’m being honest baby
yeah i feel lost
so i’m doing drugs and getting high to feel gone
i know that i’m in the right
but i feel wrong
baby lemme sell my soul
it won’t be long
smoke a j in sp-ce
out with elon
yeah i don’t give a sh-t if she miss me
i’m getting f-cked up off the whiskey
told that b-tch hit the road
go go
she want more i told that b-tch no
fire in my lungs
prolly mix it with the snow
i don’t want your b-tch
but she tryna give me dome
if he talking sh-t i got a hollow for his skull
you know i got options
i could put you in the know
taking pills
f-cking up
got jaw lock
baby it’s the stress or the pills
hope my heart stops
brand new ricky owen
spent a thousand on some high tops
sparking in the whip
i don’t wanna break the hotbox
if i’m being honest baby
yeah i feel lost
so i’m doing drugs and getting high to feel gone
i know that i’m in the right
but i feel wrong
baby lemme sell my soul
it won’t be long
smoke a j in sp-ce
out with elon
(shehates601)
outer sp-ce is where i belong
this b-tch trippin’
guess i should’ve listened to my friends
gettin’ high and stayin’ healthy
perky with the vitamins
but my mind does not feel healthy
without you inside of it
f-ck it, i’m back in my ways
i will never trust that hoe again
you don’t need to know me
not myself, i be feelin’ like the ghost me
bad decisions, demons tryna provoke me
running out of love to give
imma jus go get high as sh-t
i should’ve never let you in
push me back to where i used to be
did you love me or baby were you using me
hope you know i already got b-tched down to f-ck
ak-47 on my hip, i’m down to let it bust
don’t give no f-cks
(wednesdays restless)
yeah i don’t give a sh-t if she miss me
i’m getting f-cked up off the whiskey
told that b-tch hit the road
go go
she want more i told that b-tch no
fire in my lungs
prolly mix it with the snow
i don’t want your b-tch
but she tryna give me dome
if he talking sh-t i got a hollow for his skull
you know i got options
i could put you in the know
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