Chicote - Numb paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Numb - Chicote




These cops trynna kill me but they fucking can't
Some bitches use me and go back to their boyfriends
Drugs could help me but I can't go back there
But without them I still feel numb like crack head
I'm fucked up
I'm fucked up
I'm fucked up
I'm fucked up
I got no money, shit ain't funny
Days ain't sunny, got no honey
I'm like fuck who want it?!
I'm like fuck who want it?!
Noises and voices, I brought this, my choices, uh
My losses in boxes, no office, no profit, uh
My friend just took my girl
I'm like just fuck the world
She was my fuckin pearl
Found out she was a slut
But I ain't worried, I ain't buried
Got my brain back
No more using my pay check
Smoked out, laid back
I look at my drink and I think
I should get a shrink
I blink, look at mirror and wink
Throw the pills in the sink
I'm messed up but I'm cool
Just gotta get some fresh air
I puff a cig and think
If I got any real friends left
'Cause most of them are gone
Some of the best cast
And I'm wondering for how long
Does my dearest past last
I'm frustrated and jaded
Thinking, "will I fucking make it?"
'Cause all these rappers lately Drake it
And the public gets baited, uh
Shit times, lit styles
Weed lines, weak rhymes
Big lies, big ties
Ink signs, my demise
These cops trynna kill me but they fucking can't
Some bitches use me and go back to their boyfriends
Drugs could help me but I can't go back there
But without them I still feel numb like crack head
Kill myself or heal myself
Kill myself or heal myself
Kill myself or heal myself
Kill myself or heal myself
These cops trynna kill me but they fucking can't
Some bitches use me and go back to their boyfriends
Drugs could help me but I can't go back there
But without them I still feel numb like crack head



Writer(s): Francisco Chiquelho Monteiro, Francisco Monteiro



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