paroles de chanson High Limit - MIDItatt

Long time
Since I talked with God
I
Didn't like his deal
So I
Sided with the Devil, ho

Now I'm packing two-gram blunts
Drinking gas
Spitting fire
Staying on that grind
Pull up in my whip like Miami Vice
Rizz so good
Long-term bitches wanna quick fuck
Quick-fuck bitches wanna stay home
Can't be pleased by one
Don't think I'll commit to none

I just leave the night
And I might
Become a pornstar
Add a zero to my check
Up my lifestyle
Cross to the other side

Travel far and wide
Get new plates for my car
All I do is what I want

Fuck it
If I die covered in blood
At least I gave you all a show
And you gon' miss me when I'm gone
Bitch

They say fame is a curse–
I'll find out for myself
I don't make trouble
I make numerous tips
Went from "huh, are you new?"
To "this guy knows his shit" in a month
I know I'm twenty-two
But being honest
I died five years ago
(2019)
Ain't that something
Bailed on police for the first time
Fairy dust on the highway
Barely made it out
Bloody motherfucking massacre
Spinal compression
Clinically diagnosed with the madness
A laugh breaks tears off the eyelashes
Can't keep up with the messages
G-O-D has been sending
Only left me more questions
Who's the dog?
Who's the master?
Should I live and die faster?
Wrote my name on the sand
Who gives a fuck?
Does it matter?
Am I doomed?
Or enlightened?
Made a call and ignored it
So I roll off to the sunset and go find me some answers

The door to the bar opened
The bartender
Heard a woman's voice asking for a glass of beer
He didn't look up as he poured the drink
But once he set the glass down
He saw her black coat
And brown eyes
He didn't say anything
She didn't say nothing
She took her coat off and drank in silence

After a while the bar was left empty
Except for her and the barman
She got a call on her cellphone
But ignored it
She tipped big in cash and walked out
The bartender saw her phone still on the table
And ran around the bar to fetch it
He went outside to get her
He looked across the street
She was no longer there
He looked around the corner
And she was there
Far, so far away
Why?
She's running
She's sprinting
And she's flying
And she cares not for what's in the past
Why?
Why are you running away?
Why are you running away?