LUCKI - Inside lyrics
LUCKI [Lucki Camel Jr.] Chicago, Illinois. U.S. 🇺🇸
[LUCKI - Inside lyrics]
Aye i’m rotting on the inside
I know why, she know why
We know why, she know why we know why, aye
She know why aye
Like where you came from the
Shadows in lightless rooms
So yeah I heard about ya’ll type
You ain’t know shit
Better waiting for ranch do em
Fore I want em done
Only care bout that speed while I
Do not catch this myth
Did half this tape sober
Other half damn near unconscious
I been thinking end up broke if I keep
Listening to my conscience probably at me
You be sliding through your grease neck
And yo guard and put up a
Match up in your gas can
You fucking tried to chop it like
Drugs of preference and two bitches
This situation, I think I’m over it
I might drive really fast until I’m sober man
It’s almost dark and I’m just
Reaching for the morning, man
I hope the devil understand
Concepts of borrowing i'm like ma, shut up
I can’t get rich off of sorrowin
I'm like ma, shut up
I can’t get rich off of sorrowin
Sorrowin, aye, aye
Because i’m rotting on the inside
I know why, she know why
We know why, she know why we know why, aye
She know why aye
Like what happened to us
You see me never speak?
My momma say you always in your room
Just ecstasy if she thinking bout you
She got no fucking choice mama
I dropped a song up on your
Birthday to fuck up yo timeline
I’m hurt I heard you popping pills
Getting fucked up with your new one
And you was on my back for that
Think back would've been too fun
Not addicted weakness
Woulda finish, counterfeiting
Talk to the bitch
I love you, fore she just blurt out my lyrics
And i’ve been rotting on the inside
I know why, she know why
We know why, she know why
I know why, she know why
We know why, she know why we know why, aye
She know why aye
Like where you came from the
Shadows in lightless rooms
So yeah I heard about ya’ll type
You ain’t know shit
Better waiting for ranch do em
Fore I want em done
Only care bout that speed while I
Do not catch this myth
Did half this tape sober
Other half damn near unconscious
I been thinking end up broke if I keep
Listening to my conscience probably at me
You be sliding through your grease neck
And yo guard and put up a
Match up in your gas can
You fucking tried to chop it like
Drugs of preference and two bitches
This situation, I think I’m over it
I might drive really fast until I’m sober man
It’s almost dark and I’m just
Reaching for the morning, man
I hope the devil understand
Concepts of borrowing i'm like ma, shut up
I can’t get rich off of sorrowin
I'm like ma, shut up
I can’t get rich off of sorrowin
Sorrowin, aye, aye
Because i’m rotting on the inside
I know why, she know why
We know why, she know why we know why, aye
She know why aye
Like what happened to us
You see me never speak?
My momma say you always in your room
Just ecstasy if she thinking bout you
She got no fucking choice mama
I dropped a song up on your
Birthday to fuck up yo timeline
I’m hurt I heard you popping pills
Getting fucked up with your new one
And you was on my back for that
Think back would've been too fun
Not addicted weakness
Woulda finish, counterfeiting
Talk to the bitch
I love you, fore she just blurt out my lyrics
And i’ve been rotting on the inside
I know why, she know why
We know why, she know why