paroles de chanson Words. - eightone

Smoke in the air, watch your words go by
Would stop and listen but I'm way too high
I could never really hear them 'less some time went by
She told me fuck love baby that shit just some lie
Sitting, pouring a couple of shots, enjoying 'em
Waking up at like 3, yeah his people he be ignoring 'em
I'm like 150 percent don't worry bruh
The words I tell myself while faced up with a loaded gun

Immersive, excuse me for my disturbance
I'm tryna be more grounded, can't seem to find where the Earth is
This shit real tough
I'm working the clock, I'm drowning, fuck the surface is locked
Like motherfucker is you ready or not
And oh my, my, this shit ain't on my shoulders right
I've been dying, somebody save me from the poltergeist
All of them signs just always lead me to the wrong advice, damn
There ain't no mind that's quite like mine
So I'm just throwing every penny I got up in the wishing well
Hoping before I rot, that they gon' wish me well
Still screaming fuck them cops until I'm in the jail
But tell 'em fuck a cell, I've been living free as hell

Smoke in the air, watch your words go by
Would stop and listen but I'm way too high
I could never really hear them 'less some time went by
She told me fuck love baby that shit just some lie
Sitting, pouring a couple of shots, enjoying 'em
Waking up at like 3, yeah his people he be ignoring 'em
I'm like 150 percent don't worry bruh
The words I tell myself, damn