Dyin' (feat. Treyla)

Villiluminati
It's looneyville
And we always keep it real
Yeah we keep it real
Back to the ville
White boy with a gold grill?

Like lunacy
Every night I'm always having
Lucid dreams
And losing sleep
Happy times only?
Yeah that's just a used to be
Padlock to her heart, hope I don't lose the keys
So much more than I not so much more than it is
So reclusive I'm stuck in this world as kid growing up
Yeah it's tough when you lose all your friends
Ways I coped with the dope
Since a young one doing drugs I was a dope boy
Yeh I was a dummy
But then one thing I remember don't forget
That girl is lovely
Since the day that I met her
Never took no Uber's
Riding in the night with all my demons feeling super

Now I feel I'm dying
Even when I'm flying
Depression turn to violence
Can't get to sleep at nights man
No sleep no less it's my eyelids



Credits
Writer(s): Brad Oliver
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