KAMAARA, Huphy - Slums lyrics

KAMAARA

[KAMAARA, Huphy - Slums lyrics]

Close the door
I don't wanna see you cry bitch
Dead rave, get it tatted 'cross my eyelids
Tryna' overcome depression
I can't climb shit
Throw my heart inside a blender
Fuckin' grind it

FUCK, FUCK poppin' pills like a Tic Tac
FUCK, FUCK breakin' bars like a Kit Kat
FUCK, FUCK i just really want my life back
FUCK, FUCK i just really want my life back

Out of control
Don't need your opinion on me bitch
My life is useless
Never do shit, back up off me witch
Layin' six feet deep
Inside my grave, I'm comin' out and never
What you fuckin cryin' bout aYE, AYE
Smokin' blunts in the back bitch aYE, AYE
Countin' racks I'm the same, bitch
AYE, AYE but that shit don't ease the pain
AYE, AYE but that shit don't ease my brain

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