Текст песни Dead - guccihighwaters
They
ask
me
how
I'm
doing,
I
say
"Gucci"
Just
looked
at
the
two-piece,
and
then
we
watched
a
movie
I
used
to
wanna
die
until
you
killed
me
Now
I
can't
feel
shit,
but
I'm
still
breathing
Still
breathing,
wish
I
could
fucking
stop
Wish
I
could
end
my
life
in
the
black
drop-top
And
if
it
ain't
about
money,
then
shut
the
fuck
up
And
if
I
have
to
cut
ties,
know
that
you
fucked
up
Get
a
couple
bands
and
think
you
balling
Gucci
fucking
dead,
I
can
hear
the
reaper
calling
And
I
thought
I
had
hope
till
I
woke
up
from
my
dream
Bitch,
I
gotta
fucking
get
it,
drowning
in
these
money
trees
Get
a
couple
bands
and
think
you
balling
Gucci
fucking
dead,
I
can
hear
the
reaper
calling
And
I
thought
I
had
hope
till
I
woke
up
from
my
dream
Bitch,
I
gotta
fucking
get
it,
drowning
in
these
money
trees
But
I'm
still
snapping
like
it's
Snapchat
Please,
don't
fucking
act
back,
Glock
up
in
my
knapsack
I
ain't
got
friends,
I
got
brothers
by
my
side
Got
the
butterfly
knife,
flip
it
open
then
I
slice
Still
breathing,
wish
I
could
fucking
stop
Wish
I
could
end
my
life
in
the
black
drop-top
And
if
it
ain't
about
money,
then
just
shut
the
fuck
up
And
if
I
have
to
cut
ties,
know
that
you
fucked
up
Get
a
couple
bands
and
think
you
balling
Gucci
fucking
dead,
I
can
hear
the
reaper
calling
And
I
thought
I
had
hope
till
I
woke
up
from
my
dream
Bitch,
I
gotta
fucking
get
it,
drowning
in
these
money
trees
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