$uicideboy$, Pouya - Runnin' Thru the 7th with My Woadies lyrics

Pouya

Pouya [Kevin Pouya] Miami, Florida, U.S. 🇺🇸

[$uicideboy$, Pouya - Runnin' Thru the 7th with My Woadies lyrics]

When you come home, I'll stop this
When you come home, I'll stop this

View from a balcony, pool lit up blue
Lawn chairs next to the ice chest
Stuffed two grams in the blunt
That we just blew
Now I'm getting blown by a bitch
Who? I don't know her name
Gold chain hanging, got a few in the room
But I don't wear them out
Only wear them in the house
'Cause I shine so bright
I don't wanna blind you
Who knew Yung $now wouldn't melt
In the summer? It's true
Cold as a polar bear
Chilling with Stunna and $lick
I'm surrounded by tulips
Got me 'bout two clips
Got me 'bout two scripts filled up with Oxy


Smoke hovers all around my fucking body
I murdered this bitch named Oddy, yeah
I shot him $lick got the shovels
And we digging all night pouya in the Caddy
Told him, "shine the light bright" 'cause
I'm digging in darkness
What was a good day has turned into the usual
Back in all black like a funeral

When you come home, I'll stop this
When you come home, I'll stop this

Runnin' from the cops through
The motherfucking 7th
Six bodies dropped, and nobody went to heaven
Block stay hot when I'm
Creeping with the weapon
Gotta keep the pills in me
All because of my depression
City of the crescent
Riding with a Smith and Wesson
Got a motherfucker guessing when I
Hit 'em with the blessing
Two shots to the dome
Six shots in the chrome
All shot through your home
Now that's a crime zone
$-U-IC-ID-E, $carecrow creepin' with Uzi
Lucifer, please come save me
Throw crucifixes at my feet
Walking through the depths of hell
Watchin' as the oceans swell
Grey59, that's Los Cartel
Nothing but death in every cell

When you come home, I'll stop this
When you come home, I'll stop this

Yuh, she too deep in the flask
Drinking and thinking gonna lead
To a bad decision
Déjà vu, I've been through it with you
Multiple times on many occasions
Contemplating vacating without you
I doubt you the one
I could be wrong I could be
Sprung I could be dumb
I could be dumbfounded, well-rounded
Plus the head game therapeutic
She knew when she blew it like Nintendo
You heard me some of y'all better curve me
My dick game army strong
My only hope is my song go on for long
This life ain't promised
Whether you accomplished
What you think about inside of yo' apartment
You working for nothing, you worthless, bitch
Yuh

When you come home, I'll stop this
When you come home, I'll stop this
When you come home, I'll stop this
When you come home, I'll stop this

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