lirikcinta.com
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

bands - young blood lyrics

Loading...

f*ck me up then im comin back home
f*ck it,i can never let go
feel alone wherever i go
still im the best livin thing,thats a f*ckin ego
got my mind in the clouds when im flying up high
got me so f*cked up while im ridin slow at night
yeah i crash to a tree,im not faded but i black out
talkin sh*t on me what the f*ck u talking about?
put some chains on my neck put some diamonds on my wrists
i dont cuff a b*tch but i like my clique
yeah im feelin super great
and hoe u can’t relate
cuz i got b*tches for my brother and
got bands for my father i got love for my mother im the motherf*ckin best
i got drip b*tches honеy its all restin on my crib
i can’t be happy but i’m tryna get rich
ayy
my phonе battery runnin low
i can’t get home
yeah im tryna be nice but f*ck hold on
if i keep livin like this i won’t be alive for long
hold on(hold on)
hold on(hold on)
hold on(hold on)
hold on(hold on)
im a motherf*ckin prince yeah crown me now b*tch
i dont wanna wait yeah i ain’t got the time b*tch
when i cut my wrists yeah money’s comin out b*tch
now we sayin we yeah, who are you huh?
wait i recognize u,u a f*ckin fool hah!
n0body f*cked w me but now they all actin like im their best motherf*ckin friend
“oh hes sl!ck, oh hes not a b*tch,oh he got money
oh he got drip”
well no sh*t i knew all this(yeah i knew…)

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular

Loading...