Harto Falion, SURF GANG - Crash Land lyrics
Harto Falión [Woodbridge, Virginia, U.S.] 🇺🇸
[Harto Falion, SURF GANG - Crash Land lyrics]
Crash landed
Bitch, you know that it was accidental
I feel like there's two sides and
I'm always stuck inside the middle
Straight up, I ain't finna timber
Stray mutt, I broke out the kennel
I can't sell my soul
I make a thousand off a instrumental
I can't stand still
I take a lead with the motion
Lately, I've been floating in
A sea of emotions
It gets loud inside my mind
I need to leave the commotion
Wake up and I hit the Hawa
Smoking exo every hour
Smoking exo like it's sour
Disconnected from their router
In my head get rowdy like a party
Tryna cut the power treat me like a dog
I built my courage when I was a coward
When you saw me in my
Weakest still was smoking strong
I'm really off the shit
Don't even know what's going on
Still shining, head spinning like a CD-ROM
Angel but we still sinning, please
Don't see it wrong
I'm just tryna reach for the stars
I'm just tryna reach for the stars
You could cut off each of my arms
I'm still gonna reach for the stars
I be so damn sick of all this shit
I should have been a doctor
Why I'm always looking for the answer
Only finding problems
All they do is follow, still can't catch up
Look like Zenigata
2047 on the collar, I ain't rocking Prada
All this Final Home
I still ain't tryna build
I always got my Yen spent and my belly filled
Drown my feelings in a bottle
I can't let it spill
I need like 500 grams, I feel like Ricky Hil
Bitch, you know that it was accidental
I feel like there's two sides and
I'm always stuck inside the middle
Straight up, I ain't finna timber
Stray mutt, I broke out the kennel
I can't sell my soul
I make a thousand off a instrumental
I can't stand still
I take a lead with the motion
Lately, I've been floating in
A sea of emotions
It gets loud inside my mind
I need to leave the commotion
Wake up and I hit the Hawa
Smoking exo every hour
Smoking exo like it's sour
Disconnected from their router
In my head get rowdy like a party
Tryna cut the power treat me like a dog
I built my courage when I was a coward
When you saw me in my
Weakest still was smoking strong
I'm really off the shit
Don't even know what's going on
Still shining, head spinning like a CD-ROM
Angel but we still sinning, please
Don't see it wrong
I'm just tryna reach for the stars
I'm just tryna reach for the stars
You could cut off each of my arms
I'm still gonna reach for the stars
I be so damn sick of all this shit
I should have been a doctor
Why I'm always looking for the answer
Only finding problems
All they do is follow, still can't catch up
Look like Zenigata
2047 on the collar, I ain't rocking Prada
All this Final Home
I still ain't tryna build
I always got my Yen spent and my belly filled
Drown my feelings in a bottle
I can't let it spill
I need like 500 grams, I feel like Ricky Hil