Scrim - destination: home paroles de chanson

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Oh
(You did good, Slick)
(It's a smash)
Wonderin' where I been, yeah
I done transcended
I done made it up to the heavens
Even as I'm counting blessings
Still grippin' weapons
I know homies out there doing 211's, yeah
Whoa
I been gettin' death threats
Still I'm out in the field (outside)
Too many hoes got my name tatted
You gon' have to show me somethin' else
Like, would you love me on them pills?
Send me letters in a detox
Or do me like them other hoes
Take it all and leave me cleaned out
I keep watchin' all my fam die
All these hoes, they be fanned out
Got no trust for a damn thot (damn thot)
They couldn't handle what I'm really on
Pop a pill, get my kidneys going
In the ville with the semi on (grrah)
Hard to stand, so I lean on
If I'm duckin', let me dream on (yeah)
Whoa
Dream on (turn me up, turn me up)
Whoa, dream on
Dream on (turn me up, turn me up)
Whoa, dream on
Dream on (let's go, let's go)
Whoa, dream on
Dream on (turn me up, turn me up)
Whoa, dream on (okay)
Coming out my motherfuckin' body
Choppa with me and it's sittin' shotty
Spoiled bitch with a new body
In the valley swerving Maserati
I could never tell you how it feel
Independent, I don't sign a deal
Za up in the vacuum seal
Washing Xan with some camomile
Whoa, think I lost my brain
Mortgage on a chain
Codeine in my veins, yeah
In the field with the gang, whoa
Northside what we bang, whoa
Get a bitch, get her trained, whoa
Don't know the shake, he ain't gang, no
Breaking legs on a voodoo doll
Talk with spirits, I know who to call
Word is scripture like my name was Paul
I got razors tucked up in my jaw
Yeah, turn the city grey, yaya
For my opps I pray, yaya
Right before they slayed, yaya
PCP the cic, yaya
Fuck her 'til she piss, yaya
Way too lit to live, yaya
Russian roulette click, yaya
Damn, feed the pigs, they won't leave no bones
Chrome cowboy, Jerry Jones
I get high 'til I'm all alone
Dream on
Whoa, dream on
Dream on
Whoa, dream on
Dream on
Whoa, dream on
Dream on
Whoa, dream on
You know, I remember that one time when I was talkin' to my brother on the phone
And, uh, he said, "You know, I know you got Sage, I know you got these people around you
I know you got your money, I know you got this, I know you got that"
And it's just, you know, naming off a bunch of stuff
And he was like, "I want you to know that I see you"
Uhm, I didn't know what the fuck he meant by that
I'm like, "What does that mean?"
And he was like, "You still all alone"




Scrim - lonely boy
Album lonely boy
date de sortie
02-02-2024




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