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Death Plus/Lil Peep - Piss(Ear residual remix) - Ear residual.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Death Plus
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Death Plus
[00:04.80]I hit the dope two time, take the stress off my mind
[00:08.76]I hit the coast and I ride, comin' quick on your side
[00:12.33]I'm like a ghost half the time, I'm just creepin' behind
[00:16.32]I'm never slow, I follow
[00:18.75]Take your soul, you hollow
[00:20.52]Bass kickin' like your bitch, kidnap her for kicks
[00:24.48]Come six, poppin' sticks, while she biting my lip
[00:30.00]Don't flip, don't dip, better not move too quick
[00:32.25]I take that grip right off your hip and smack yo' ass with the clip
[00:36.51]Hollow tip spit, like a blue-nose pit
[00:38.55]Hold my shit, I'ma **** your bitch
[00:40.53]Bump Three 6 while I cut my wrist
[00:42.51]Funk my kicks then I break the rim
[00:44.22]When I dunk that shit, bloodstain the Timb
[00:46.20]No shit, got razor blades in my fist, taking lists
[00:49.53]Only time I put the blade down when I gotta pick up my pen
[00:52.50]**** your Benz, I'ma paint the Cadillac black
[00:54.78]Can't see me in the night with the lights off (nah)
[00:56.70]Quicksand on the white walls
[00:58.20]Living life on the edge, bitch, I might fall (might fall)
[01:00.27]Don't give a **** what they say about me (nope)
[01:02.52]Peep won't rest 'til I rest in peace
[01:04.56]S on my chest when I come up on the beat
[01:06.48]Full moon flex while you mother****ers sleep
[01:08.28]Make my will while I take my pills
[01:09.12]Give your bitch chills when I make my bills
[01:10.11]If I get killed, I know I'ma die real
[01:11.04]Stay real still, you already know the deal
[01:11.76]You already know the deal
[01:12.18]Lil Peep poppin' Henny bottles, **** a seal
[01:13.32]I love the way it feel, so I do it for the thrill
[01:14.37]Say she wanna chill, bitch I know the ****ing deal (****ing deal)
[01:15.87]Young shady mother****er, really scary when I'm comin'
[01:17.34]If you hear me get running, when you see me, get low
[01:18.33]Can't see the profit, no bands in my pockets
[01:19.35]So I'm skunkin' up and gettin' back on my flow
[01:20.46]White trash boys, just some white trash boys
[01:21.27]Flipping up the middle finger to these mother****in' hoes
[01:22.50]I ain't talking 'bout the women, nah, I'm talking 'bout these bitches
[01:23.82]That be pushin' all your music and they sell that flow
[01:25.02]I never gave a **** about a deal
[01:25.65]So I ain't ever ****ing with them, man, that's how it is
[01:26.76]All these internet bitches hoppin' on my dick
[01:27.72]Life turning into shit, I'm finna slit my wrists
[01:28.77]Spittin' a miss and flickin' my wrist, to these bitch boys
[01:29.85]All I ever hear you do is talk shit, boy
[01:30.75]I hear you rappin' 'bout the trap, but it ain't shit boy
[01:32.13]Ho, I been on my ****ing grind, and ain't got shit for it
[01:33.42]What the ****, bitch? Robbing ain't gon' cut it, bitch
[01:34.44]You got no creativity, you ain't no artist, bitch
[01:35.67]You ain't a thug, you ain't a G, you ain't the hardest, bitch
[01:37.02]You just a pussy-ass mother****er starting shit
[01:38.13]I spark a blunt, blow the smoke to the ****ing breeze
[01:39.15]Thinking "How the **** I get out of these ****ing trees?"
[01:40.47]Climbing up, to the top, to the ****ing leaves
[01:41.34]I can't even ****ing see what's underneath
[01:42.33]Too high, too much, so alive, but I'm done
[01:43.47]Smokin' nothing but dust and it's all I ever loved
[01:44.61]I don't wanna hear about it now
[01:45.18]All I ever wanna see are clouds
[01:45.78]Too high, too much, so alive, but I'm done
[01:46.68]Smokin' nothing but dust and it's all I ever loved
[01:53.97]I don't wanna hear about it now
[01:54.54]All I ever wanna see are clouds
文本歌词
作词 : Death Plus
作曲 : Death Plus
I hit the dope two time, take the stress off my mind
I hit the coast and I ride, comin' quick on your side
I'm like a ghost half the time, I'm just creepin' behind
I'm never slow, I follow
Take your soul, you hollow
Bass kickin' like your bitch, kidnap her for kicks
Come six, poppin' sticks, while she biting my lip
Don't flip, don't dip, better not move too quick
I take that grip right off your hip and smack yo' ass with the clip
Hollow tip spit, like a blue-nose pit
Hold my shit, I'ma **** your bitch
Bump Three 6 while I cut my wrist
Funk my kicks then I break the rim
When I dunk that shit, bloodstain the Timb
No shit, got razor blades in my fist, taking lists
Only time I put the blade down when I gotta pick up my pen
**** your Benz, I'ma paint the Cadillac black
Can't see me in the night with the lights off (nah)
Quicksand on the white walls
Living life on the edge, bitch, I might fall (might fall)
Don't give a **** what they say about me (nope)
Peep won't rest 'til I rest in peace
S on my chest when I come up on the beat
Full moon flex while you mother****ers sleep
Make my will while I take my pills
Give your bitch chills when I make my bills
If I get killed, I know I'ma die real
Stay real still, you already know the deal
You already know the deal
Lil Peep poppin' Henny bottles, **** a seal
I love the way it feel, so I do it for the thrill
Say she wanna chill, bitch I know the ****ing deal (****ing deal)
Young shady mother****er, really scary when I'm comin'
If you hear me get running, when you see me, get low
Can't see the profit, no bands in my pockets
So I'm skunkin' up and gettin' back on my flow
White trash boys, just some white trash boys
Flipping up the middle finger to these mother****in' hoes
I ain't talking 'bout the women, nah, I'm talking 'bout these bitches
That be pushin' all your music and they sell that flow
I never gave a **** about a deal
So I ain't ever ****ing with them, man, that's how it is
All these internet bitches hoppin' on my dick
Life turning into shit, I'm finna slit my wrists
Spittin' a miss and flickin' my wrist, to these bitch boys
All I ever hear you do is talk shit, boy
I hear you rappin' 'bout the trap, but it ain't shit boy
Ho, I been on my ****ing grind, and ain't got shit for it
What the ****, bitch? Robbing ain't gon' cut it, bitch
You got no creativity, you ain't no artist, bitch
You ain't a thug, you ain't a G, you ain't the hardest, bitch
You just a pussy-ass mother****er starting shit
I spark a blunt, blow the smoke to the ****ing breeze
Thinking "How the **** I get out of these ****ing trees?"
Climbing up, to the top, to the ****ing leaves
I can't even ****ing see what's underneath
Too high, too much, so alive, but I'm done
Smokin' nothing but dust and it's all I ever loved
I don't wanna hear about it now
All I ever wanna see are clouds
Too high, too much, so alive, but I'm done
Smokin' nothing but dust and it's all I ever loved
I don't wanna hear about it now
All I ever wanna see are clouds