paroles de chanson Empty Room - CalicoDEIRA

Okay, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mm-hmm, mm-hmm
Mm, mm-mm, mm-mm
Mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm

Yeah
Yeah
Drinking purple sprite inside my styrofoam
Empty room, I'll die alone in

Hate how I've been feeling, I'm like, fuck all these emotions
Cologne and dope all in my clothes
You can smell what I've been smoking
Out here, they tell me I'm the GOAT

I'll blow up big like an explosion
I ain't have nowhere to go
I was jugging on the low
Only God can judge a soul so unfixable and broken

Think I'm invincible when mixing different potions
Daily microdosing, got my third eye open
Hollow tip, standard issue magazine reloaded
Semi-automatic, close range, how I'm rolling

On my wrist, I want my Richard Mille frozen
Henny in my cup, it's overflowing
I'm too faded
Should I slow down or not

Let me get a bump and then I'm going on stage
For the encore, DJ, turn it up a notch
After party in a motel room
I'm going harder, I've got nothing left to lose

Took half a molly and it's got me in a loop
Gold Bacardi, I've been chasing with the juice
After party in a motel room
I'm going harder, I've got nothing left to prove

Took half a molly and it's got me in a mood
Gold Bacardi, I've been chasing with the juice
After party in a motel room
I'm going harder, I've got nothing left to lose

Took half a molly and it's got me in a loop
Gold Bacardi, I've been chasing with the juice
Bustdown shining, can you see the diamonds
I'm up now and I set the bar higher

Fake love around me, to be honest, not surprising
How I'm running out of time until the top, I keep on climbing
Pretty sure that I've got haters out there praying on my downfall
I'm breaking rules forever, riding like an outlaw

Entrepreneur, I had to do this shit without y'all
Gorilla glue in my left hand, I'm a Southpaw
Hear money calling, put it to my ear, no cell phone
My fragile mind is full of scars from what I've been through

Hit my dance, I get sturdy widdit
Untucked the 40 in my pants, they say I'm a menace
Have you had to make executive decisions?
Doing what you can to show them that you built different?

In my bag, I'm stacking bands, intend to change the way I'm living
Watch me flex on all who doubted me and couldn't see my vision
Drinking purple sprite inside my styrofoam
Empty room, Ill die alone in

Hate how I've been feeling, I'm like, fuck all these emotions
Cologne and dope all in my clothes, you can smell what I've been smoking
Out here, they tell me I'm the GOAT, Ill blow up big like an explosion
I ain't have nowhere to go, I was jugging on the low

Only God can judge a soul so unfixable and broken
Think I'm invincible when mixing different potions
Daily microdosing, got my third eye open
Hollow tips, standard issue magazine reloaded

Semi-automatic, close range, now I'm rolling
On my wrist, I want my Richard Mille frozen
Henny in my cup, it's overflowing, I'm too faded
Should I slow down or not

Let me get a bump and then I'm going on stage
For the encore, DJ turn it up a notch