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5/22/24 raps - softheart lyrics

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[track 1]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
you already know what it is
one*take jake, one*take jillian
heh heh
my homie was snorting ritalin

i’ve been counting three zs
in a z3
3d pinging out the top like i’m c3
l4d when i’m walking through the streets of zombies
l.t.d., i’ve been doing this since 2014
and i’m only listening if you’re talking leetspeak
and i used to keep my bong in the woods by the creek
and i use to get ’em broken off of [?]
i don’t really think i’ll feel like anywhere’s safe
i’ve been in these backroom mazes and hallways
i know i can be a lot but i love you always
and it’s strange how these wav files keep getting me paid
can you explain?
i’m like 90ms delayed
i’m on my seventh wood today
i’m seeing faces in the rain from raindrops on the window pane
i’m honestly so filled with shame
honestly can’t fill this craving, it’s insatiable
this empty void that nothing can replace
i’ve been hiding pills inside an old gatorade
then i go work out cause i’m a alpha male
i’m with this shorty from vermont, might need an ounce of kale
i don’t think i could live my life without the rails
if i end up destroying myself oh well
i’m in my bed so f*cking high i kinda feel like i’m dead
i’m in a never*ending false impending feeling of dread
and i remember just pretending i was taking my meds
and i would put fake molly in them b*tches instead
lost a lot of love and opportunity to rxs
but i’m still gon get my titty skittles from cvs
black and white checkered pants i picked up from ccs
i don’t care, even if i’m dead i swear you won’t see me rest
i hate your house, i hate your life
i must confess i hate this bullsh*t that you rep
i hope your vape blows up in your mouth and metal shards shoot in your head
i don’t check my emails, sh*t i’m sorry strong bad
all i did was me, i left them pouting all mad
i can never go out so sad
i’ma keep it pushing like the front truck and kick in out the back like a nunchuck
you don’t wanna chat
you don’t want no combat
i stay with a rusty knife in my pocket and laugh like i’m salad fingers
i stay with the boom like a
badabinger
yeah, heh, heh, heh
f*cking jesus christ
yeah, one*take jillian
i took a couple takes though
just like i say i’m only gonna smoke one
ahhh
they’re so mad
they’re so mad
and i get more p*ssy than you
and you’re balding, b*tch
[track 2]
funny
yeah, wait
i know that they hate but it’s funny
lifespan like when it rains while it’s sunny
on a ranch, she said “can i get the summary?”
certain kind of sh*t you really can’t take from me
2017 you were dying off a gummy
all my life i’ll never let one of these chasers f*ck me
instead i’m at your crib with your girl, i’m getting uppies
all the times i’m up it got me feeling so redundant
they’ll always have something to say so i just said f*ck it
looking at the cauldron all night cooking up sh*t
i’ve been feeling foggy all night from the pungent, yeah
yeah i can’t think about it too much
i don’t wanna give it too much strength, i
i’m just gonna go and then i’m gonna die
i’m just gonna go and then i’m gonna die
i’m just gonna go and then i’m gonna die
i’m just gonna go and then i’m gonna, yeah
real sh*t
sometimes you just gotta keep it pushing, ya know?

it gets bad sometimes but i swear i’m alright
sometimes i hate it, other times i love it
left for a while just to save my own life
if i found a plug in ’21 i would’ve died
weirdos in my comments asking me if i’m a guy
nah i’m an angel, i just descended from the sky
you can see the pain in my eyes
everybody switched up on me but i’m not surprised
used to be attached at the hip but you cut ties
and my girl freeze time everytime she smile
haven’t felt like this in a f*cking long while
please close the blinds
please close the shudders
they’ll do anything just to get more numbers
and i’d do anything just to get more number
i know i’m a bummer
you can go and leave me in the gutter
i hear all that talk but it just sounds like you b*tthurt
we don’t know each other you dumb motherf*cker
uh
real sh*t
sometimes
sometimes you just gotta* you just gotta talk your sh*t
[track 3]
yeah
yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yes
uh huh, uh huh

uh, switch up the position
in a sp*ceship there’s no such thing as lane switches
i wanna get so lit i barely notice my existence
all you see is faint ring lights in the distance (ring lights in the distance)
all i do is sit in a lab counting dead faces like a mortician (dead faces like a mortician)
make a white rabbit dissappear like a magician (magician)
somewhere by the chain links off on a mission (on a mission)
i’m a ghost, girl
baby, i’ll make your spine shiver (ooo)
passing by the [?], i’m like shiver me timbers
hit you with the wither and i make a b*tch quiver
it was a long winter
now i’m seeing green again like a healthy dinner
smoking so much pot i turn into the bleep
i’ma hit the bleep like you’re tryna censor me
all that pressure (yeah)
and they keep ahold of me like a tether
yeah
i’m causing racket
i’m counting rackage (wait, yeah)
i’m counting cabbage
sh*t
and she f*cking me cause i’m a f*ggot, yeah
i keep growing racks and i stack it (huh, yeah)
salem in the back smoking package (what)
my boys write and make that sh*t the freshest (what? what?)
i’m out where the classic dirt and trash is (huh?)
you look at me like a girl you never mess with
i see that as a form of protection
and i post in the trap like a 4chan thread (what)
smoking till i got bl**dy eyes all red
and i can’t take back all the stuff that i said
i was 15 buying drugs off the deep web
and your alt*right dad up in my dms asking if i’m into gen
had to block his ass again
t*girls t*posing at the home depot
in a sleepy low smoking magic treehouse
you act like it’s some lady*k!ller sh*t you be on
you don’t even know where girls pee from
peon
f*ckin* heh, heh,heh

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