Aleks - Kill bill vol. 2 lyrics
[Aleks - Kill bill vol. 2 lyrics]
And now it's november
"i fucking hate november"
I know i remember from last year
When you couldn't find your jacket
So you lost your temper
Started self accusing
It was about noon when she told me
My tunes always playing in her room
I don't know what i should assume
Her perfume is like heaven in a bottle
Hit the throttle, hit the gas
And pass the tropical chronic, pass me the
Exotic, hold up, im getting off topic
Lemme readjust, narcs and narcotics
Thats pretty much my life
Think i'm going psychotic
It sucks but it's fun to do drugs but when my
Luck runs out thats when the cops come out
I got 20 that ain't gonna be enough for now
I wanna die in my 20s
I don't wanna live much longer
Than that cus im empty
But im full of lyrics, bitch i got plenty
Plenty pennies for the henny
You know 5: 08 shit right there
Five-0 chasing us at 8 in the 06
No shit i know shit, stuff about you too
Showing no emotion, stone cold frozen
You broken i know, i been broken too
Broken into, im prolly gon be broke soon too
I really couldn't care less
Roll up a reefer
Wake and bake make the pain have a seizure
Im eager to eat her but I don't want to
Deceive her so i might take a breather
Might smoke my sativa if i got the time
If i if i if i got the time
If i got the time
If ur reading this ily
Hello, welcome to the slow flow you get it
Chill out and watch the snow go down
Lay low and let the joint get passed around
Cops at the round about tryna pull me over
But i got a pound and
They don't want a stoner
I sit back knowing very well
My life is soon over
Its not scary, well kinda but like
From time to time i twist my
Grinder and i try to
Define a meaningful reason to stick
Around throughout this meaningless season
Its demeaning but it doesnt stop the feeling
Of being a fucking lost cause
Cus what are the odds that
I could cause a difference
Its a fucking suicide mission
"i fucking hate november"
I know i remember from last year
When you couldn't find your jacket
So you lost your temper
Started self accusing
It was about noon when she told me
My tunes always playing in her room
I don't know what i should assume
Her perfume is like heaven in a bottle
Hit the throttle, hit the gas
And pass the tropical chronic, pass me the
Exotic, hold up, im getting off topic
Lemme readjust, narcs and narcotics
Thats pretty much my life
Think i'm going psychotic
It sucks but it's fun to do drugs but when my
Luck runs out thats when the cops come out
I got 20 that ain't gonna be enough for now
I wanna die in my 20s
I don't wanna live much longer
Than that cus im empty
But im full of lyrics, bitch i got plenty
Plenty pennies for the henny
You know 5: 08 shit right there
Five-0 chasing us at 8 in the 06
No shit i know shit, stuff about you too
Showing no emotion, stone cold frozen
You broken i know, i been broken too
Broken into, im prolly gon be broke soon too
I really couldn't care less
Roll up a reefer
Wake and bake make the pain have a seizure
Im eager to eat her but I don't want to
Deceive her so i might take a breather
Might smoke my sativa if i got the time
If i if i if i got the time
If i got the time
If ur reading this ily
Hello, welcome to the slow flow you get it
Chill out and watch the snow go down
Lay low and let the joint get passed around
Cops at the round about tryna pull me over
But i got a pound and
They don't want a stoner
I sit back knowing very well
My life is soon over
Its not scary, well kinda but like
From time to time i twist my
Grinder and i try to
Define a meaningful reason to stick
Around throughout this meaningless season
Its demeaning but it doesnt stop the feeling
Of being a fucking lost cause
Cus what are the odds that
I could cause a difference
Its a fucking suicide mission