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Paroles de la chanson DEATH BED par Six O lyrics officiel

DEATH BED est une chanson en Anglais

I'm about to end the old me, I'm on my deathbed
Put more horses inside of my whip than what's in Red Dead
Put some goddamn ice up on my wrist, it feel like Ben 10
I'll be numb forever, it make sense that I love dead men
Lost my sense of self but at least I'm turning into the bread man
Whole world on my shoulders, fuck it, I'ma do a headstand
Shoot, no I don't miss, not even if I use my left hand
I'm still independent, I'm collectin' every cent, damn
And I know I'm bout to pop like I be poppin' all my anti's
Even though they never work, but I be workin' for my family
And this way bigger than me, no I don't do this for no grammy
I ain't been nothing but selfless, I don't care if you can't stand me
They gon' put me in the books lil bitch, I know they finna stamp me
Goin' down forever, but they still won't understand me
Paranoid, I pack it now, a 9 no not no fanny
Open up my Mac, it's got more heat than Pakistanis
You could try to knock me down, but I'll still be here standin'
I don't play those games, but if I did I'd do some damage
I don't do no politickin', but I'm sleeving antics
I'll be sure they kill me slow and make that shit romantic
I'm about to end the old me, I'm on my deathbed
Put more horses inside of my whip than what's in Red Dead
Put some goddamn ice up on my wrist, it feel like Ben 10
I'll be numb forever, it make sense that I love dead men
Lost my sense of self but at least I'm turning into the bread man
Whole world on my shoulders, fuck it, I'ma do a headstand
Shoot, no I don't miss, not even if I use my left hand
I'm still independent, I'm collectin' every cent, damn
And I know I'm bout to pop like I be poppin' all my anti's
Even though they never work, but I be workin' for my family
And this way bigger than me, no I don't do this for no grammy
I ain't been nothing but selfless, I don't care if you can't stand me
They gon' put me in the books lil bitch, I know they finna stamp me
Goin' down forever, but they still won't understand me
Paranoid, I pack it now, a 9 no not no fanny
Open up my Mac, it's got more heat than Pakistanis
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Auteur: CODY BURNS
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