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spxro - bulletholes كلمات الأغنية

(chorus)
violent thoughts fill my head
i’m sorry i couldn’t be there
so caught up what i said
broke a promise and it’s not fair
bullet holes in my chest
i’m still tired, got no rest
agony’s my guilty pleasure
got all this pain you cannot measure

(verse 1)
these drugs send me up to heaven
p-ss my blunt gone by eleven
i’m higher than the empire state
these drugs bring baby four to seven
last night’s s-x was out this world
i’m soaring high above this hurt
i’m smoking dope and slurring words
i barely cope with my own girl yeah
i’m sorry for the bad things i said
still balling hard, still not d-mn dead
still drawing cards and turning heads
born a king still ruling men yeah

(verse 2)
i’ll live forever, through any weather
blood on my sweater, peace is a leisure
return to sender, live with the pleasure
money keep stacking and lose i will never
send your gang packing and take all the cheddar
won’t catch me lacking, move light like a feather
heart so cold, your sh-t so old
so move on hoe, i hope you choke

- spxro

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