Lungs
(Division Ex-Ex)
I can't feel my lungs
Smoke so much, boy swing my gun
G-God I'm jus so done
So slam my head it hurt a ton
I feel like you don't hate me
You just act like I'm crazy
Want me, like don't you baby?
Ride around shot gun new Mercedes
Oh well am I right?
Do you wanna try one night?
Shawty down, now shawty always tryna call my line
I can't feel my lungs
Smoke so much, boy swing my gun
G-God I'm jus so done
So slam my head it hurt a ton
I took too much can't tell the month
I took to two more to eat my lunch
(Sin)
G-God I'm so damn up
But God I'm so damn done
Why you call him
Why you wanna
Why you do this anyways?
Her friend said
"Not him again"
She call me after everyday
I get no oxygen
Your hair fallin on my skin
Blood frozen in my veins
Oxy brain, like vitamins
Why you call him
Why you wanna
W-W-Why you call him
W-W-Why-
Why you do this anyways?
Why you call him
Why you wanna
Why you call him
Why you wanna
I get no oxygen
I can't feel my lungs
Smoke so much, boy swing my gun
G-God I'm jus so done
So slam my head it hurt a ton
I can't feel my lungs
Smoke so much, boy swing my gun
G-God I'm jus so done
So slam my head it hurt a ton
I took too much can't tell the month
I took to two more to eat my lunch
G-God I'm so damn up
But God I'm so damn done
I can't feel my lungs
Smoke so much, boy swing my gun
G-God I'm jus so done
So slam my head it hurt a ton
I took too much can't tell the month
I took to two more to eat my lunch
G-God I'm so damn up
But God I'm so damn done
(Sin)
I can't feel my lungs
Smoke so much, boy swing my gun
G-God I'm jus so done
So slam my head it hurt a ton
I feel like you don't hate me
You just act like I'm crazy
Want me, like don't you baby?
Ride around shot gun new Mercedes
Oh well am I right?
Do you wanna try one night?
Shawty down, now shawty always tryna call my line
I can't feel my lungs
Smoke so much, boy swing my gun
G-God I'm jus so done
So slam my head it hurt a ton
I took too much can't tell the month
I took to two more to eat my lunch
(Sin)
G-God I'm so damn up
But God I'm so damn done
Why you call him
Why you wanna
Why you do this anyways?
Her friend said
"Not him again"
She call me after everyday
I get no oxygen
Your hair fallin on my skin
Blood frozen in my veins
Oxy brain, like vitamins
Why you call him
Why you wanna
W-W-Why you call him
W-W-Why-
Why you do this anyways?
Why you call him
Why you wanna
Why you call him
Why you wanna
I get no oxygen
I can't feel my lungs
Smoke so much, boy swing my gun
G-God I'm jus so done
So slam my head it hurt a ton
I can't feel my lungs
Smoke so much, boy swing my gun
G-God I'm jus so done
So slam my head it hurt a ton
I took too much can't tell the month
I took to two more to eat my lunch
G-God I'm so damn up
But God I'm so damn done
I can't feel my lungs
Smoke so much, boy swing my gun
G-God I'm jus so done
So slam my head it hurt a ton
I took too much can't tell the month
I took to two more to eat my lunch
G-God I'm so damn up
But God I'm so damn done
(Sin)
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Writer(s): Hector Manx
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