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goth (remix with lazer dim 700) - eurt apatea & keagan hoffman lyrics

[verse 1: eurt apatea]
чёрно*белое лицо — курю дым опасно
круги под глазами, но на максималках
свет всегда там, где нет меня
pure that sh*t, pure that sh*t, oh no, for ones
pure that sh*t, pure that sh*t
сука хочет меня или. нахуй reprobate (who i?)
full time session, i’m dark special
снимаю с тебя кожу ведь, выгляжу как goth, я

[hook: eurt apatea]
двигаюсь как goth (reload)
клеймо ей на рот (sh*t push in)
пульс на шее cold (два трупа)
выстрел прямо в лоб (два трупа)
kiss похож на rot (reload)
bed по форме гроб
я не собираюсь спать
когда не видно тень sun
[verse 2: keagan hoffman]
10 loose screws in my head, and i got a f*cking shotgun on my bed
body bag, body bag, body bag
put me back, put me back, put me back
i’m a troubled boy, not a lover boy
yeah i’m not alright, living life as a lonely boy
staying up all night, in my head yeah i fight
walk up to the mirror, seeing myself cry
and you call my phone but you use me as a crutch
when you find a new guy, you gonna leave me in the dust
okay, love is hard to find, f*ck this, all this ugh
i don’t givе a f*ck, yeah i don’t wanna trust
all she does is l*st, yеah
yeah the b*tch really a narcissist, yeah i just gotta run
(i just gotta run, yeah i just gotta run)

[hook: eurt apatea]
двигаюсь как goth (reload)
клеймо ей на рот (sh*t push in)
пульс на шее cold (два трупа)
выстрел прямо в лоб (два трупа)
kiss похож на rot (reload)
bed по форме гроб
я не собираюсь спать
когда не видно тень sun
[verse 3: lazer dim 700]
n*gga ass cappin’, n*gga ass not no criminal
n*gga tryna tap in, i ask him what the minimum
i really drip, got these racks in my denim
i think these n*ggas on somethin’, i don’t feel ’em
denzel curry, lil’ twin tryna pop out
we in the trenches and we got skrilla
i told him if he come ’round, we gon’ spill him
this sh*t crazy how my racks gettin’ bigger
this sh*t crazy how my pockets gettin’ bigger
in the trench with all of my n*ggas
n*gga got paper cut for playin’ with this paper
lil’ twin keep goin’, don’t give a f*ck ’bout no hater
we gon’ do a show, we gon’ pull up for that paper
twin see the law, i pushed up on him later
twin sent a open and i send it back later, look at your drip

- eurt apatea keagan hoffman lyrics

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