Veins
Keep a 40 on my dresser I don't leave my house etcetera
Girl you know me, dying slowly
Got a closet full of fucks I ain't never clean it up
Pull up on me, then we gon' see
I been locked out, it's a closed case
Wanna show up for the cash, but I'd rather bleed away
From the cemetery, I got old veins
Lying in my tomb, my forever place
I will never change
Keep a 40 on my dresser I don't leave my house etcetera
Girl you know me, dying slowly
Got a closet full of fucks I ain't never clean it up
Pull up on me, then we gon' see
Gon' see
Let the clock tick down and run it back
Camo coat envision that
Said it once can't take it back
Don't call me a friend, don't call me again
I'll cut off my hand and slap you again
Knew I got cold and ran off instead
Was up out my head, was stuck in my bed
But once I grew dead
I made up my plan, I made up my plan
Keep a 40 on my dresser I don't leave my house etcetera
Girl you know me, dying slowly
Got a closet full of fucks I ain't never clean it up
Pull up on me, then we gon' see
Gon' see
I been locked out, it's a closed case
Wanna show up for the cash, but I'd rather bleed away
From the cemetery, I got old veins
Lying in my tomb, my forever place
I will never change
Girl you know me, dying slowly
Got a closet full of fucks I ain't never clean it up
Pull up on me, then we gon' see
I been locked out, it's a closed case
Wanna show up for the cash, but I'd rather bleed away
From the cemetery, I got old veins
Lying in my tomb, my forever place
I will never change
Keep a 40 on my dresser I don't leave my house etcetera
Girl you know me, dying slowly
Got a closet full of fucks I ain't never clean it up
Pull up on me, then we gon' see
Gon' see
Let the clock tick down and run it back
Camo coat envision that
Said it once can't take it back
Don't call me a friend, don't call me again
I'll cut off my hand and slap you again
Knew I got cold and ran off instead
Was up out my head, was stuck in my bed
But once I grew dead
I made up my plan, I made up my plan
Keep a 40 on my dresser I don't leave my house etcetera
Girl you know me, dying slowly
Got a closet full of fucks I ain't never clean it up
Pull up on me, then we gon' see
Gon' see
I been locked out, it's a closed case
Wanna show up for the cash, but I'd rather bleed away
From the cemetery, I got old veins
Lying in my tomb, my forever place
I will never change
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Writer(s): Joshua Mooney
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