Mike's Dead - Buckwild Lyrics

Lyrics Buckwild - Mike's Dead



I'm too cold for this shit
I'm too old for this shit
Putting pressures on my soul I'm putting holes in your bitch
I'm jumping off the ropes I'm getting thrown in this bitch
They say you acting crazy but I'm known for this shit
I'm apathetic
It's so pathetic
I'd kill myself but I'd regret it
That's right I said it
You run your mouth I won't forget it
Just like its nothing, I'm never bluffing
All that talking online will get you pressed like a button
Bet you feel that pressure building up in your stomach
I got you gripping at your chest cuz there's something a coming
You stab me in the back ain't shit up for discussion
Got me all up in your head I pull your strings like a puppet
My hearts in pieces
Still undefeated
Like Michael Jackson imma beat it
That's right I mean it
I fucked your girl and now you seen it
And now you heated,
We making movies,
I be in the back room we going heels to Jesus
I'm too cold for this shit
I'm too old for this shit
Putting pressures on my soul I'm putting holes in your bitch
I'm jumping off the ropes I'm getting thrown in this bitch
They say you acting crazy but I'm known for this shit
I'm too cold for this shit
I'm too old for this shit
Putting pressures on my soul I'm putting holes in your bitch
I'm jumping off the ropes I'm getting thrown in this bitch
They say you acting crazy but I'm known for this shit



Writer(s): Michael Calore


Mike's Dead - Buckwild
Album Buckwild
date of release
02-10-2020



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