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sem ljung – gta iv كلمات اغاني

[intro]

yeah, gon’ a couple drinks deep you know what i’m saying?
counting sheeps, wanna go to sleep
today’s the day
today’s the f-cking day

[pre-hook]
catch a feel for the for the one i wanna k!ll
i’m broken, where’s my focus?
i need rhymezone to feel my hocus pocus
i took a little now it’s time for a lotus

bop back, i wanna hug you, wanna touch you
be you, i wanna see you
i’m like glue in my room i got dreams to
i can see you wanna hear from me soon

[hook]
i hit your phone, hey, you’re home alone
always, i miss you though
i’m like poe, compared to a hoe
man i don’t even know

i’m babbling, what the f-ck is a talent
if i’m not happy with my half again
clean paths, should i go back
or stay intact?

so far ahead (uh-uh)
bruh, cut me some bread
i think i deserve it, maybe some head
nah, wonder how it feels to be dead

my stone gonna say rest in peace all the way
i love the pressure, it’s the best gesture
lest -ssured
i’m lonely and i need a restroom

couple drinks deep, what else is there to see?
not allowed to smoke green
i stick with the tea, he-he
look at me

going crazy in my sleep
weep weep
nothing to see, it’s okay to be me
no need to cover it with a big–ss tree

dreaming about sheep
jumping in f-cking heaps
creating the meat
a hundred dead least let them rot then i pick the t–th

then i pick the t–th
this some good t–th bruh

now i’m going back, back to the mapped out basics
tie-tie my laces expensive asics
chase it, read it, break it, feel it
breath it bro you’re f-cking k!lling it

i don’t wanna fake, i don’t wanna hate
i wanna make it safe, running in a lake
air is an overrate
all this bape

i wanna rock a facemask
that’s filled with my past
lastly don’t forget that all that really matters
is heaps of cash

that always came to my mind two seconds ago
now i got a girl
that i probably should love for sure

[pre-hook]
catch a feel for the one i wanna k!ll
look at me, got a cold swole ’till i’m ill
watcha feel? you ain’t feeling my sk!ll
gimme a break and i pop out with a couple mills

and i go hard, you can never see
where i belong, lost the love you see
like the way you breathe
hand on the belly thought what we had was f-cking real, nah

[hook]
i hit your phone, hey, you’re home alone
always, i miss you though
i’m like poe, compared to a hoe
man i don’t even know

i’m babbling, what the f-ck is a talent
if i’m not happy with my half again
clean paths, should i go back
or stay intact?

so far ahead (uh-uh)
bruh, cut me some bread
i think i deserve it, maybe some head
nah, wonder how it feels to be dead

my stone gonna say rest in peace all the way
i love the pressure, it’s the best gesture
lest -ssured
i’m lonely and i need a restroom

that was the f-cking, weed smoke sh-t, oh sh-t

- sem ljung

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