Condemned

Let me go I gotta ride, gotta find me a home
Gotta grab me a sack, better hide with it though
You ain't seen a motherfucker doin this much blow
Red streaming down my nose, blood drippin on my dough
And I'm trapped in a war with my demons on the low
You ain't been here in a minute so I call you on the phone
I can't hear you cause you yellin so goddamn loud
It's like I'm talkin to myself I am so damn alone

Let me go I gotta ride, gotta find me a home
Gotta grab me a sack, better hide with it though
You ain't seen a motherfucker doin this much blow
Red streaming down my nose, blood drippin on my dough
And I'm trapped in a war with my demons on the low
You ain't been here in a minute so I call you on the phone
I can't hear you cause you yellin so goddamn loud
It's like I'm talkin to myself I am so damn alone

I don't wanna to let it go
Gotta find me a whip then I'll bump it to the coast like woo
Yeah I guess I should've flown
Goin 90 on the freeway wanna bump it off the road like woo

I don't wanna to let it go
Gotta find me a whip then I'll bump it to the coast like woo
Yeah I guess I should've flown
Goin 90 on the freeway wanna bump right off the road like woo

So fucking frustrated
Don't tell me just to chill cause you know I fucking hate that
I think life is overrated
Put a 9 up to my head, want my life fucking take that

We ain't got no teams
If you ride with the homies just act like you know me
We don't want nothing
You can hide all your life but you still couldn't fool me

We ain't got no teams
If you ride with the homies just act like you know me
We don't want nothing
You can hide all your life but you still couldn't fool me

I know nothing gonna save me
I see the knife in your hands just waiting to impale me
All your words mean nothing
Cause by the end of the day I'm gonna die for the homies

I know nothing gonna save me
I see the knife in your hands just waiting to impale me
All your words mean nothing
Cause by the end of the day I'm gonna die for the homies

Let me go I gotta ride, gotta find me a home
Gotta grab me a sack, better hide with it though
You ain't seen a motherfucker doin this much blow
Red streaming down my nose, blood drippin on my dough
And I'm trapped in a war with my demons on the low
You ain't been here in a minute so I call you on the phone
I can't hear you cause you yellin so goddamn loud
It's like I'm talkin to myself I am so damn alone

Let me go I gotta ride, gotta find me a home
Gotta grab me a sack, better hide with it though
You ain't seen a motherfucker doin this much blow
Red streaming down my nose, blood drippin on my dough
And I'm trapped in a war with my demons on the low
You ain't been here in a minute so I call you on the phone
I can't hear you cause you yellin so goddamn loud
It's like I'm talkin to myself I am so damn alone



Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Smith
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