Текст песни Cullinan - BONES , Eddy Baker
Lookin'
at
the
stars
in
the
roof
I'm
thinkin',
what
would
I
be
without
you?
I'd
be
nothing,
nothing,
nothing
I'd
be
nothing,
nothing,
nothing
I'd
be
gone,
no,
ain't
imagine
Say
you're
gaining
nothing
from
it
Now
we're
nothing,
nothing,
nothing
Came
up
from
a
bad
place,
now
it's
steak
and
crab
cakes
Runnin'
to
the
money,
bitch,
I
chase
it
like
a
damn
race
Young
street
nigga,
well-connected,
got
a
good
face
Know
I'm
plugged
up
if
I
ever
gotta
lose
weight
Put
the
Henny
down,
now
I'm
drunk
up
off
the
D'usse
Terrorizing
niggas,
call
me
Baker
Dam
Hussein
Fucked
up
in
the
head,
got
a
screw
loose,
who
say?
Pussy-ass
nigga,
you
be
out
here
having
mood
swings
Lookin'
at
the
stars
in
the
roof
I'm
thinkin',
what
would
I
be
without
you?
I'd
be
nothing,
nothing,
nothing
I'd
be
nothing,
nothing,
nothing
I'd
be
gone,
no,
ain't
imagine
Say
you're
gaining
nothing
from
it
Now
we're
nothing,
nothing,
nothing
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3 Away
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11 TooLittle,TooLate
12 Cullinan
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