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blue lights (eecee) - mitch db lyrics

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(intro: jorja smith)
i wanna turn those blue lights
into strobe lights
not blue flashing lights
maybe fairy lights
i wanna turn those blue lights
into strobe lights
not blue flashing lights
maybe fairy lights

(verse 1: eecee)
i’m still digging through the dirt to find my way out
like i’ll still kick it on the curb till i get paid out
like i’ll be yelling ayy and listen to me
but who would listen to a kid just spitting sh*t on a beat
i’m influential i still ain’t nothing but a broke c*nt
i go figure than most live on my hopes i’ve been so f*cked
i’ll be asking for a chance at life like who decides
one suicide but my hands are tied
blue lights arе all i see but still i’m blind as f*ck
but i’m still spitting on a beat like i ain’t tried еnough
water up my eyes and stuff try to leap i’m kinda stuck
feeling like n0body want me around just tell me why the f*ck
i still reminisce on old days
let coldplay on the radio while we roll j’s with old mates
ain’t got nothing like we used to have
they just used me i stay staunch never do it back
(interlude: jorja smith)
i wanna turn those blue lights
into strobe lights
not blue flashing lights
maybe fairy lights
i wanna turn those blue lights
into strobe lights
not blue flashing lights
maybe fairy lights

(verse 2: eecee)
what’s the difference with me and them lad i couldn’t say
she want me different i needed friends but i couldn’t change
i just self inflicted pain i used a stick i dig my grave
i’m the type of person that said i wouldn’t i didn’t mate
like who was there n0body was so just f*ck off
i couldn’t care about the fame or views i’ll just f*ck off
tell my haters f*ck off
they playing fakes so f*ck off
pay my way up in this game but i still tell them f*ck off
real lies real liars they still they playing fake
f*ck what all my haters say i stay the same i never change
cut them with a razor blade
pills will take the pain away
always make the same mistakes
they hate my name they make me break
and yeah i need to confess
how the f*ck am i a rapper i can’t catch no rest
how the f*ck am i a rapper i’m not at my best
swear this life should be a game it’s checkmate like chess
i’m done

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