BONES - 19. BrokenTrees(Produced By Greaf) | Текст песни

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• 19. BrokenTrees(Produced By Greaf)

[Verse 1:]
Everybody wanna smoke, but don't wanna get high
Everybody wanna live, but nobody wanna die
Everybody wanna flow, but all they fuckin' do is rhyme
Everybody wanna know, how i got so fuckin' tight
No school, lotta drugs, ten gram worth of Backwoods
Bitch i got it bad, so it's hard for me to act good
Amethyst rings, rare rocks help me breath
Inhale, blow the smoke like a candeline breeze
No keys, no keys, i ain't pushin' what you think
Everytime i hear your music make it hard for me to think
No strap, no blade, still i take your life away
Never smile, always high, way higher than you think
Black granite on my sink, white marble on the counter tops
Livin' so lavish, open doors when i fuckin' knock
Runnin up the fuckin' block, dope up in my fuckin' sock
Stop, go to fuckin' cops, but i keep bookin' and never stop

[Outro:]
Let me breath, i just need some time so
So i can think, i just need some [?]
Now what you think, me and you forever
Be a dream, whatever you need tell me, whatever you need tell me
I can try my best to get it for you