Wicked Lame
Im floating on love
Its a wicked shame
I soap up and rub
Then dance wit the rain
My momma she hug
Hold trust in my puppies
Stay true to my tummy
Im tougher than rugby
I made it, yaum, got the wicked fame
Im something like Cudi, pay homage mane
She play wit yah heart, you a token, game
Its steep and its lonely
The avalanche loaded
My heart is a ghost
And my neurons stay coasting
Its a fucking shame
That Im wicked lame
Its a wicked game
Its a wicked shame
I soap up and rub
Then dance wit the rain
My momma she hug
Hold trust in my puppies
Stay true to my tummy
Im tougher than rugby
I made it, yaum, got the wicked fame
Im something like Cudi, pay homage mane
She play wit yah heart, you a token, game
Its steep and its lonely
The avalanche loaded
My heart is a ghost
And my neurons stay coasting
Its a fucking shame
That Im wicked lame
Its a wicked game
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Writer(s): Branden Carter
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