2mygrave - 2 STONES lyrics
[2mygrave - 2 STONES lyrics]
Fuck all that talking shit
This gon make me hit a lick
Might just make me fight a bitch
My momma she gon plead my sins
I ain't no fucking kid
Might just hang from my ledge
Hurry up you outta luck
Sitting on the fucking bus
Question my own purpose while I'm
Sitting in the dark no patience for a bitch
Hoe I'm waiting at the park
All these drugs in my system
But I wanna get higher
Backwoods on the table I
Ain't never going silent fuck I keep it lit
Imma call it quit's break my head on a brick
Fuck that talking shit molly in my breakfast
I will not accept it
Anything that fucking hurts I'm under it
All black denim with the boots
Grey camo my roots & Hanging
Out with zeus with a couple drugs to use
That shit not for you you misunderstood
Tell me bout that time how you
Popped a xan and fucking snoozed
I'm like baby pass the keys
I don't ever need no sleep
Ell in love with all these things
What these pills they really bring
What you wanna fucking know
Xanax bars on top of coke
Only stay around the shows to tell
These bitches I can't fold
The moment I step in you feeling the tension
Of sensing depression you cannot relate
Now holding the razor in front
Of the haters to
Make them acknowledge the sight of the grave
I'm like maybe 2MYCORPSE
Hope I go out with a port
Maybe if I had a reason
To never make it short, no
If I die today
Homie you gon want this fucking pay
Let it go
This gon make me hit a lick
Might just make me fight a bitch
My momma she gon plead my sins
I ain't no fucking kid
Might just hang from my ledge
Hurry up you outta luck
Sitting on the fucking bus
Question my own purpose while I'm
Sitting in the dark no patience for a bitch
Hoe I'm waiting at the park
All these drugs in my system
But I wanna get higher
Backwoods on the table I
Ain't never going silent fuck I keep it lit
Imma call it quit's break my head on a brick
Fuck that talking shit molly in my breakfast
I will not accept it
Anything that fucking hurts I'm under it
All black denim with the boots
Grey camo my roots & Hanging
Out with zeus with a couple drugs to use
That shit not for you you misunderstood
Tell me bout that time how you
Popped a xan and fucking snoozed
I'm like baby pass the keys
I don't ever need no sleep
Ell in love with all these things
What these pills they really bring
What you wanna fucking know
Xanax bars on top of coke
Only stay around the shows to tell
These bitches I can't fold
The moment I step in you feeling the tension
Of sensing depression you cannot relate
Now holding the razor in front
Of the haters to
Make them acknowledge the sight of the grave
I'm like maybe 2MYCORPSE
Hope I go out with a port
Maybe if I had a reason
To never make it short, no
If I die today
Homie you gon want this fucking pay
Let it go