Liu Ken - Decay paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Decay - Liu Ken




Sipping on that
Ice cold lemonade
Now I'm back everybody's not the same
Hella switching places and their face
In this backseat, tryna find space
Like let your body, just decay
Save your lungs, watch you body deep freeze
We start the recking make sure not to breathe
Equipped to put your life at ease
Flight mode, man fuck what they say
Counting down my list, step back out the way
Smoke the stress, then we up the paper chase
400z, we catch it through the rain
Creeping out the corner Mayne
These motherfuckers know where I come from
It's ken straight out the dungeon
It's gonna be a war, here's a warning, go run
Tryna save myself through my past life
Tryna get myself back through the dark night
Visions clouded lemme see the darklight
Foot on the ground, and my thoughts climb new heights
If you wanna find me, open up your 3rd eye
Tryna steal my flow, motherfuckers had to deny
Straight to the top, new flows had imply
Now she hit my line, but it's too late
Goodbye
Fuck em
Duck em
Think we bluffing
Say you got my back
Then you end up running
No discussion
Stress that I smoke out the pack
I've been clutching way too fast
Next time you hear, I overtook the map
You've been coming way too fast, in this life I have to adapt
Fuck em
Duck em
Think we bluffing
Say you got my back
Then you end up running
No discussion
I'm back for my throne It's gonna be a madness
Straight to the top, we expend the atlas
Bones covered, decorate the palace
I got trust issues, tell me can you catch this?
Baby girl, death is all about balance
Sipping on that
Ice cold lemonade
Now I'm back everybody's not the same
Hella switching places and their face
In this backseat, tryna find space
Like let your body, just decay
Save your lungs, and watch your body deep freeze
We start the recking make sure not to breathe
Equipped to put your life at ease
Flight mode, man fuck what they say
Counting down my list, step back out the way
Smoke the stress, then we up the paper chase
400z, we catch it through the rain
Creeping out the corner Mayne
These motherfuckers know where I come from
It's ken straight out of the dungeon
It's gonna be a war, here's a warning, go run



Writer(s): Ethan Kyle Haffajee



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