William Calvert - Chelyabinsk Lyrics

Lyrics Chelyabinsk - William Calvert




(Alright we're good)
(Bitch I'm me, I couldn't be bothered to be like no one else)
(That shit's bad for your health, I just gotta use the cards I was dealt)
(One day everyone's ship sinks)
(I don't give a fuck what no one thinks)
(I'm burning up, I'm blowing up, I feel like Chelyabinsk)
Bitch-bitch I'm me, I couldn't be bothered to be like no one else
That shit's bad for your health, I just gotta use the cards I was dealt
One day everyone's ship sinks
I don't give a fuck what no one thinks
I'm burning up, I'm blowing up, I feel like Chelyabinsk
I gotta get right, burning all my bridges
My skin is crawling, my body itches
Dudes on dick and they acting like bitches
Don't love these hoes, can't blow them no kisses
Interstellar, I feel like I'm Symere
Pave my own way, Yung Willy a pioneer
Blow the smoke out of my face, get my eyes clear
Post up, do I what I do, I'm right here
I'm tired of vapid shit
Counting up my sins, still adding shit
These people so dramatic
Can't break my ways on some addict shit
Right now I don't want no lavish shit
This my world, I inhabit it
I'm chilling (I'm chilling), but if you pull up with the energy then I'll match that shit
Bitch-bitch I'm me, I couldn't be bothered to be like no one else
That shit's bad for your health, I just gotta use the cards I was dealt
One day everyone's ship sinks
I don't give a fuck what no one thinks
I'm burning up, I'm blowing up, I feel like Chelyabinsk
I got some goals in my life that I work for
More mistakes, more life, I learn more
Trying my hardest, I hope that I'm trying
Don't dwell on pain, that's gonna make it hurt more
Push it to the side, middle fingers in the sky,
Hop up in the ride, fly by on the highway
I'm living my life my way and I'm living like that till my dying day
I'm burning up, I'm blowing up, I'm disintegrating
She want my heart but little does she know that it is vacant
Locked up in my head, my mental state always imprisoned
If you fake, I'll make that cut, something like an incision
Bitch-bitch I'm me, I couldn't be bothered to be like no one else
That shit's bad for your health, I just gotta use the cards I was dealt
One day everyone's ship sinks
I don't give a fuck what no one thinks
I'm burning up, I'm blowing up, I feel like Chelyabinsk
Bitch-bitch I'm me, I couldn't be bothered to be like no one else
That shit's bad for your health, I just gotta use the cards I was dealt
One day everyone's ship sinks
I don't give a fuck what no one thinks
I'm burning up, I'm blowing up, I feel like Chelyabinsk
(I'm burning up, I'm blowing up, I'm disintegrating)
(She want my heart but little does she know that it is vacant)
(Locked up in my head, my mental state always imprisoned)
(If you fake, I'll make that cut, something like an incision)



Writer(s): William Calvert



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