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luke ledger - 12:34 lyrics
is it all just a dream?
or is it all my imagination?
am i living in a simulation?
feel like i’m living in the inner matrix
maybe i’m sick of this fake sh_t
maybe my heart just feels vacant
i ain’t ready for that conversation
man, maybe i need a vacation
maybe enough is enough (aye)
i don’t need lean in my cup (no)
but i need green in the blunt (yeah)
i gotta get it how i want (yeah)
feeling sober is a nuisance
maybe i’m losing my two cents
maybe my glass should be half full
but my ass just stay glued to my bar stool
do no beggin’ need megan like markle
out of 10 she 11 like margot
gotta skrrt in the whip like ricciardo
lamborghini gallardo
i feel like i’m pablo
got cargo like narcos
3 peat in chicago
my ice make her cream
wе ain’t eating gelato
ain’t eatin gеlato
they leaving me hollow
i’m hollow and empty, i feel like my bottle
is wearing this fendi gonna make me a model?
to stand or to sit or just sh_t on my morals
shoe doesn’t fit rather lead then to follow
if she can’t stop the bleed i won’t be here tomorrow
can’t stop the bleed i won’t be here no more
can’t stop the bleed i won’t be here at all
i ain’t a christian but i’m in dior
i ain’t a piston but i’m on the floor
i got them tickets to sit on the court
i gotta witness the pick of this sport
cade cunningham, boy i’m k!lling them all
i’m k!lling them all like i’m going to war
the way that i’m living like 12:34
way that i’m living like 12:34
way that i’m living like 12:34
man i can get you what you need and then more
f_ck you i don’t even need you no more
kid laroi i need a wife, not a wh0re
build, destroy i’m building rome in a day
roman numerals
numero uno (aye)
she throwing it back like it’s back in the day
immaculate ass let it smack in my face
my place like a palace immaculate place
she tat my vernacular over her waist
but is it all just a dream?
or is it all my imagination?
am i living in a simulation?
feel like i’m living in an inner matrix
maybe i’m sick of the fake sh_t
maybe my heart just feels vacant
i ain’t ready for that conversation
man, maybe i need a vacation
maybe enough is enough (aye)
i don’t need lean in my cup (no)
but i need green in the blunt (yeah)
i gotta get it how i want (yeah)
feeling sober is a nuisance
maybe i’m losing my two cents
maybe my glass should be half full
but my ass just stay glued to my bar stool
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