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Slumped (feat. Fiction) (Explicit)歌词-YCK&Fiction

Slumped (feat. Fiction) (Explicit)歌词由YCK&Fiction演唱,出自专辑《Dystopia(Explicit)》,下面是《Slumped (feat. Fiction) (Explicit)》完整版歌词!

Slumped (feat. Fiction) (Explicit)歌词

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Slumped

演唱:YCK/Fiction

作词:YCK

作曲:YCK

Slumped up in the breezeway

Going about 80 on the f*ckin freeway

Lose my damn mind while I watch the trees sway

And they ain't got **** on all the bricks we weigh

Riding out the back got about half a tank

Then I roll another blunt and go to **** faint

F*ck a case f*ck a b*tch named Tay-K and f*ck a race

Now your blood left a stain got red up on the paint

See me at a function I say f*ck all those assumptions

Don't doubt my word and all the sound that I'm bumpin

Stand up real straight now that **** running

And I ain't even done this is just my introduction

Hit me up again you like you forgot that I exist

But it don't matter much I won't ever be missed

Gonna summon up the shit to make you slit your f*cking wrists

See me swerving on thе curb while they all watch me drift

559 whеre the sun don't shine

Where the clouds so thick it hurts to breathe inside

Cause of human pollution we got a greyed out sky

Go injecting some venom my eyes roll back turn white

Slumped up in the breezeway

Going about 80 on the f*ckin freeway

Lose my damn mind while I watch the trees sway

And they ain't got shit on all the bricks we weigh

Am I a blob

Who just recites a mob

Of dialogue

Ain’t got a higher cause

Hitting higher mark

Or make fires start

Like highland park

Make the lighters spark

Tire marks in my wired thoughts

Try to not die and rot

Gotta Find a plot

Can’t rewind a clock

I’m never signing off

When the rhymin stops

Ink up a pad and crumble it

F*ck all that mumble shit

You know I’m comin with

Ammo is rumblin double it

I’m on my humble shit

F*ck what the budget is

I’m takin double shifts

Me and Yung chink comin Up in it

F*ck with it

Struggle with all of the **** that I’m juggling

Still poppin bottles and they still be bubblin

But all of my demons got **** that they’re summoning

Slumped up in the breezeway

Going about 80 on the f*ckin freeway

Lose my damn mind while I watch the trees sway

And they ain't got **** on all the bricks we weigh

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