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jus’matte,holly & $uicideboy$ – 6s6i6x feet deep (slumped & noosed) كلمات اغاني

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[intro: jus’matte,holly]

[verse 1: jus’matte,holly]
said f_ck this life, i’m over it
pop some pills i’m soberish
don’t even know what i’m noticin’
still having trouble focusin’
’cause you don’t know what i’m copin’ with
depressed and stressed, that’s half of it
always rollin’ blunts, i got calluses
always rollin’ blunts, i got calluses
my body fall asleep, put me six feet deep
my homies are some creeps, yo’ soul they will eat
k!ll me now, some advice you should keep
i ain’t runnin’ no more, so f_ck who you be
i’m tired of this life, take this life from me (yup!)
’cause i’m livin’ for me, ’til i’m dyin’ from me (yup!)
p_ssy [?], i’m a motherf_ckin’ fiend
f_ck with me like that, no longer f_ckin’ breathe, b_tch

[verse 2: jus’matte,holly]

[verse 3: $crim]
i_i_i could give a_ i_i_i could give a f_ck, but i don’t
be a b_tch, but i won’t
stuff his_
i could give a f_ck, but i don’t
be a b_tch, but i won’t
stuff his ass_ stuff his ass in the trunk
lot of smoke in my lungs
blowin’ dope up in cali
b_tches surround me
slowly i’m drownin’
slowly i’m countin’
see i’m bussin’ down a stash
cocaine on a glass
got a model chick. but i don’t f_ck wit’ her ass
uzi pullin’ up
like, “leave this sh_t alone”
i tell ’em that “i can’t because this sh_t is all i know”, ho
“is all i know”, ho

[verse 4: oddy nuff]
wake up in the mornin’, put my chain on
headin’ out the do’, i call my ho, i get her name wrong (f_ck)
wake up in the mornin’, put my chain on
headin’ out the do’, i call my ho, i get her name wrong
b_tch is lucky that i let her suck on my d_ck
while we dippin’ in my whip
pickin’ up another b_tch until there’s nowhere left to sit, yuh
i admit, that i committed to my gang
it ain’t no thang, and they know that i claim, it’s just what i do
through and through
so what you gonna do when them boys come for you?

[outro: oddy nuff & jus’matte,holly]
so what you gonna do when them boys come for you?
said f_ck this life, i’m over it
pop some pills i’m soberish
don’t even know what i’m noticin’
still having trouble focusin’
’cause you don’t know what i’m copin’ with
depressed and stressed, that’s half of it
always rollin’ blunts, i got calluses
always rollin’ blunts, i got calluses
my body fall asleep, put me six feet deep
my homies are some creeps, yo’ soul they will eat
k!ll me now, some advice you should keep
i ain’t runnin’ no more, so f_ck who you be
i’m tired of this life, take this life from me

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