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wintergreen - ayceeonethirty lyrics

wintergreen lyrics
[verse 1]

i’m in her mouth the wintergreen in mine
down in the south in need of peace of mind
i know these roads, don’t even read the signs
friends keep turning to foes that i gotta leave behind
i be
burnin these cones don’t ever leave the high
i be
hurtin these woes don’t ever leave the mind
i be
off in her guts still feelin dead inside
lately
liquor the crutch, i’m only limpin by
let it dissolve i’ma melt it all away
that girl a devil, got me lost in an awful way
homie she ain’t never see her mom, she ain’t at no mall
you leaving missed calls, she on my d*ck and b*lls
yeah this a fresh piece, ain’t even seen a summer
gon buy the set cleats, we them adidas runners
i got them meth t**th, still want me in her ass
i heard he begged “please” when he saw his life flash
grimey out the sewer like i’m donatello
vodka in my mama jello
when you see the h*ll that i done seen you’ll find it hard to mellow
known to let the ember billow
learned it from them elder k!lloughs
industry be making dittos
fillin up the lake with minnows
say they want the sickness i’ma show em covid
they rep the digits but they know who really own it when he zoned in, loaded
what they blow ain’t never get em high as me
i had to let her go cause she forever lie to me
yeah i came in this game with no plan b
i got hate for this know they can’t stand me
my heart aching i need to find a chancey
i’ma still sling it off the porch, i ain’t fancy
i be on the moon feeling 2*d
i ain’t got a clue steve
dylan roll the loose leave
then i let the truth speak
silent bout the stick, still i’m on guard
mask on, city burnin, p*ssin on these cop cars
[hook]

sittin in the window cause the tops hard
only f*ckin stop by the opps yard
we got them pop tarts
the kind that stop hearts
done lit the wrong spark
gon see the mob start

[verse 2]

b*tch i done been up out this closet i don’t pause sh*t
fingers turnin blue like i be out here leaving pawprints
god i keep implodin, knowin they won’t let me go to thirty
so i leave the potion open flowin til the show get blurry
i be in my, head lost
rock bottom on that, bed rock
i ain’t trying to give no, ted talk
i ain’t got an answer
floatin hopeless til they dome me or i fall to cancer
i ain’t flyin banners, f*ck you and your party
probably through i’d never even drop this sh*t like i’m carti
don’t be callin me tony, that ain’t my name you don’t know me
so f*ckin lonely, she disown me, transform me into the old me
i’ma blow through all of this numbin myself dead
i can’t accept that it’s all in my d*mn head
nah, i’ll blow all of this numbin myself dead
i ain’t never trust none of them words that b*tch said
i’ll take three and leave her knees weak
deus ex, let my soul desync
saturn gang we don’t ever retreat
have em seein molotov flames out the precinct
i be sprinting and i can’t fall
f*ck em i’ma stand tall
i’ma play the villain like i’m jake paul
still on that sativa ain’t no indo
ya b*tch on me like hyenas for the benzos
[outro]

sittin in the window cause the top’s hard
only bout to stop by the opps yard
i ain’t bout to show off for your pop charts
mount his head if he end up in them wrong parts

- ayceeonethirty lyrics

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