Текст песни Word About Me - ssolumm

(Ssolumm)

You talking shit then I'm talking it back
I look in the mirror, like look where I'm at
It's a quarter to three, and I'm rolling a wood
I'm running on E, and I'm still feeling good
What's the word about me? Why you worried 'bout me?
Fuck what they said, what you heard about me
Smoke when I want to
I lost all hope and I want you, hope that I want you
You don't get it

Flew from Japan and I'm fuckin' her still
They don't get me and they never will
Rocking Rick Owens and that Tommy Hil'
I get geeked up off a purple pill

Why you act so upset now?
You wouldn't believe me, I said all my friends are dead now
I bleed out
Pretty girl said she never did me no wrong, I see now
I ain't seen you in so long

It's been so long, and I've been way too high
Can't pick my favorite song
You and me, you and me (ssolumm)
You and me, you and me

You're killing me
You're killing me, 55 pounds and the bag's all weed
Know I've been sad all week
Got a sweet tooth, no Halloween

No, you can't smoke, get high like me
But if you want smoke, that's fine by me
That's fine by me, and I know you can't rap like me
You ain't got swag like me, got money in your Balmain Jeans
Yeah, I'm the shit, you probably heard a word about me
Don't worry 'bout me

I feel sedated, you said it was love
I get too faded and you just get drunk
Ever since then I've been picking stuff up, all the pieces that we broke

She just wanna fuck but I'm too fucked up
And I try to open up, but I'm too stuck up
She just wanna fuck, but I knew it wasn't us
Probably doing too much
Running out of trust, running to the drugs
That's what you heard about me
I'm fucked in the head and obsessed with a woman, that's highly likely
You're too high to like me, you're too-, you're too-

I would've fucked you like that was the last time
No, you should've told me
Say you in love for the last time, you in love with the old me
Don't worry 'bout me, I get so fucked up, but I still can't OD

You talking shit then I'm talking it back
I look in the mirror, like look where I'm at
It's a quarter to three, and I'm rolling a wood
I'm running on E, and I'm still feeling good
What's the word about me? Why you worried 'bout me?
Fuck what they said, what you heard about me
Smoke when I want to
I lost all hope and I want you, hope that I want you
You don't get it