Eternal Rest
Look at me now mane everybody frontin'
You still talking all shit but bitch I feel nothin'
'Cus I'm to the pain, we still out here, we hustlin'
Still cuttin', bussin' and the blood still gushin'
Still in all black and we digging shallow graves
When we up in public bitch you don't wanna see the blades
Wrists getting slit and the veins turn to stains
You a drug dealer but I'm yet to see you gain?
Yeah you got bitches that I already fucked
But you just a fuckboy and your ass getting dropped
Pull up on the squad if you feeling little tough
You pulling up on me but it's the first I'm hearing cunt?
2 drums in the trunk bitch it finna make you run
You ain't get away from me you end up in the trunk, hoe
Ain't nobody fucking wit' me like they used to
Whole stick gon' bang leave you boohoo
Ion give a fuck bitch nothing new new
People change for the change what a chump do
Ain't nobody fucking wit' me like they used to
Whole stick gon' bang leave you boohoo
Ion give a fuck bitch nothing new new
People change for the change what a chump do
Wake up on the sofa and I'm on another beat
My stomach really hurts man I ain't had nothing to eat
Smoking all my thraxx and I drop a couple Xanax
I don't really care man just wanna black out
Wake up on the sofa and I'm on another beat
My stomach really hurts man I ain't had nothing to eat
Smoking all my thraxx and I drop a couple Xanax
I don't really care man just wanna black out
The pain never change and I always feel the same
Always feel alone just wanna die today
Everybody hate me, everybody hate me
Always taking drugs and I always got my blade B
Always black out when I'm looking at the moon
I'm always on my drugs when I'm thinking of you
Baby I'm really sorry I really fucking miss ya
Give me a second chance and I promise be better
You say you really love me then why did you go?
Say that I'm your best friend now you don't give a fuck
I see your fucking face wherever I go
And I'ma die alone, I'ma fucking die alone
Die alone, I'ma fucking die alone
I'ma fucking die alone, baby I'ma die slow
You still talking all shit but bitch I feel nothin'
'Cus I'm to the pain, we still out here, we hustlin'
Still cuttin', bussin' and the blood still gushin'
Still in all black and we digging shallow graves
When we up in public bitch you don't wanna see the blades
Wrists getting slit and the veins turn to stains
You a drug dealer but I'm yet to see you gain?
Yeah you got bitches that I already fucked
But you just a fuckboy and your ass getting dropped
Pull up on the squad if you feeling little tough
You pulling up on me but it's the first I'm hearing cunt?
2 drums in the trunk bitch it finna make you run
You ain't get away from me you end up in the trunk, hoe
Ain't nobody fucking wit' me like they used to
Whole stick gon' bang leave you boohoo
Ion give a fuck bitch nothing new new
People change for the change what a chump do
Ain't nobody fucking wit' me like they used to
Whole stick gon' bang leave you boohoo
Ion give a fuck bitch nothing new new
People change for the change what a chump do
Wake up on the sofa and I'm on another beat
My stomach really hurts man I ain't had nothing to eat
Smoking all my thraxx and I drop a couple Xanax
I don't really care man just wanna black out
Wake up on the sofa and I'm on another beat
My stomach really hurts man I ain't had nothing to eat
Smoking all my thraxx and I drop a couple Xanax
I don't really care man just wanna black out
The pain never change and I always feel the same
Always feel alone just wanna die today
Everybody hate me, everybody hate me
Always taking drugs and I always got my blade B
Always black out when I'm looking at the moon
I'm always on my drugs when I'm thinking of you
Baby I'm really sorry I really fucking miss ya
Give me a second chance and I promise be better
You say you really love me then why did you go?
Say that I'm your best friend now you don't give a fuck
I see your fucking face wherever I go
And I'ma die alone, I'ma fucking die alone
Die alone, I'ma fucking die alone
I'ma fucking die alone, baby I'ma die slow
Credits
Writer(s): Wolfgang Beaumont
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