a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

ly (lacombe youngins) - broken glass of my nightmare's dreams كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
this a $crim beat
dj $crim with that 808

[verse 1]
chasing on a feeling now
i’m chasing all this paper
making planes around the table
b_tching waiting for my maker
ain’t it sour when the one you missin
turn into a stranger
roll it louder i’m the one who kidding
serving all the danger, holla
[verse 2]
come in this b_tch with a pile of that junk
mud in my cup
coupe wit a blunt
blunt of that woo yuh tell me was up
ye i’m feeling great
i’m feeling sick in nic buzz holding my chin up ye
i’m running late
i ate her cake like a steak i’m the p_ssy grim reaper
i f_ck a teacher, oh please
she was a eater, ooo wee
glad we delete, ooo wee
we could’ve leaked her, woo woo
fresh out the zoo
i just might bang on my chest and then f_ck on your boo, who
gucci the new, kid on the block with the juice known to play with his food

[verse 3]
now point yo sh_t at me
i’m the bad guy red dot slimmy feeling filthy with a head shot
bring a chair listen up this my ted talk
in the mirror looking ruff doing dead walks
all these b_tches feeling pressed
wanna talk about stress lemme guess
it’s the color of your dress or that boy who you left
or the zeroes on your check
slow your roll hold your breath
you ain’t ready for what’s next
all the nights that we had stayed up
discussing about our future
forgetting about our problems
the times have gotten confusing
i’m rainy just like the weather
sip whitney i’m out in houston
these boys they all under pressure
i’m out here just being stupid, ay

- ly lacombe youngins

كلمات أغنية عشوائية

كلمات الأغاني الشهيرة