Living Right
I ain't living right
I ain't living right
Double cup promethazine then mix it with the
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Baby i ain't livin right
Double cup
Promethazine, then mix it with the sprite
Fuck jolly ranchers or the candies i just need the ice
You rock fake chains, and still buy carts cuz you just with the hype
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Maybe I'll just end my life
Ain't got no purpose
Drugs my purpose
I just wanna die
Know that shit dark, might hurt yourheart
But this shit gets me right
Some need their parents
I need percs to tuck me in at night
Fuck
Dumb
Fuck
I ain't find my purpose yet
I look disheveled
Heavy metal
Let me catch my breathe
I cried too loud
I think they heard
Am i embarrassed, yes
Ain't got no money
Just a junkie
Spent it on my death
Fuck
Love
Drunk
Baby sippin up my soul
Don't need a straw
That girl she like the dick up in her throat
Was that too graphic
Cause a panic
Momma save my soul
With open minds and heavy hearts
We take another toke
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Baby i ain't livin right
Double cup
Promethazine, then mix it with the sprite
Fuck jolly ranchers or the candies i just need the ice
You rock fake chains, and still buy carts cuz you just with the hype
Fuck
Maybe I'll just end my life
Ain't got no purpose
Drugs my purpose
I just wanna die
Know that shit dark, might hurt yourheart
But this shit gets me right
Some need their parents
I need percs to tuck me in at night
Some need their parents
I need percs to tuck me in at night
Cuz i need percs to tuck me in at night
Some need their parents i need
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Maybe I'll just end my life
Ain't got no purpose
Drugs my purpose
I just wanna die
Know that shit dark, might hurt yourheart
But this shit gets me right
Some need their parents
I need percs to tuck me in at night
Fuck
Dumb
Fuck
I ain't find my purpose yet
I look disheveled
Heavy metal
Lemme catch my breathe
I cried too loud
I think they heard
Am i embarrassed, yes.
Ain't got no money
Just a junkie
Spent it on my death
Fuck
Maybe I'll just end my life
Ain't got no purpose
Drugs my purpose
I just wanna die
Know that shit dark, might hurt yourheart
But this shit gets me right
Some need their parents
I need percs to tuck me in at night
I ain't living right
Double cup promethazine then mix it with the
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Baby i ain't livin right
Double cup
Promethazine, then mix it with the sprite
Fuck jolly ranchers or the candies i just need the ice
You rock fake chains, and still buy carts cuz you just with the hype
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Maybe I'll just end my life
Ain't got no purpose
Drugs my purpose
I just wanna die
Know that shit dark, might hurt yourheart
But this shit gets me right
Some need their parents
I need percs to tuck me in at night
Fuck
Dumb
Fuck
I ain't find my purpose yet
I look disheveled
Heavy metal
Let me catch my breathe
I cried too loud
I think they heard
Am i embarrassed, yes
Ain't got no money
Just a junkie
Spent it on my death
Fuck
Love
Drunk
Baby sippin up my soul
Don't need a straw
That girl she like the dick up in her throat
Was that too graphic
Cause a panic
Momma save my soul
With open minds and heavy hearts
We take another toke
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Baby i ain't livin right
Double cup
Promethazine, then mix it with the sprite
Fuck jolly ranchers or the candies i just need the ice
You rock fake chains, and still buy carts cuz you just with the hype
Fuck
Maybe I'll just end my life
Ain't got no purpose
Drugs my purpose
I just wanna die
Know that shit dark, might hurt yourheart
But this shit gets me right
Some need their parents
I need percs to tuck me in at night
Some need their parents
I need percs to tuck me in at night
Cuz i need percs to tuck me in at night
Some need their parents i need
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Maybe I'll just end my life
Ain't got no purpose
Drugs my purpose
I just wanna die
Know that shit dark, might hurt yourheart
But this shit gets me right
Some need their parents
I need percs to tuck me in at night
Fuck
Dumb
Fuck
I ain't find my purpose yet
I look disheveled
Heavy metal
Lemme catch my breathe
I cried too loud
I think they heard
Am i embarrassed, yes.
Ain't got no money
Just a junkie
Spent it on my death
Fuck
Maybe I'll just end my life
Ain't got no purpose
Drugs my purpose
I just wanna die
Know that shit dark, might hurt yourheart
But this shit gets me right
Some need their parents
I need percs to tuck me in at night
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Writer(s): Jake Damora
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