Hippie Jayy - That Boy is Dead

Gnarly

Crashed my car in a week
Just to show ya
They can't take the heat
Bitch, I told ya
I don't care 'bout me
Yeah, I'm sorry
It's just way too fun to live gnarly
I got green and mix with the whiskey
Blow off steam when I'm feeling tipsy
You hold me when I'm feeling hazy
Little baby, you're so amazing

Sometimes I get sad
It's just minor
Sometimes I get bad
Brain's on fire
Sometimes I be glad
I'm just livin'
I'll just find my way
Be big blissin'
I don't wanna go back to work
That shit's so dumb
It makes my head hurt
They don't know the shit that I reap
I'm six lines deep and I need a drink

She's better, I think
I'm still dying
Had too many drinks
I'm still driving
I need time to heal
Like I'm hiding
When I'm high I feel like I'm flying
Girl, come out with me
Imma hippy
I won't pull that shit
When you're with me
I'll just sit and stare
At your beauty
You'll forget about when you knew me

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Writer(s): Hippie Jayy
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