Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song landing sketchy now , by - 93feetofsmoke. Release date: 16.02.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
landing sketchy now |
| I’m still throwing tre’s, just landing sketchy now |
| Out this way, it never rains and never had a drought |
| Why you wearing all those faces? |
| It’s not dark out |
| What the fuck? |
| I even brought you to my mom’s house |
| Stop talking, you hurt my head |
| Yeah, I’m never folding |
| You were never 'bout it |
| And you always show it |
| Stop talking, you hurt my head |
| Yeah, I’m never folding |
| You were never 'bout it |
| And you always show it |
| Serotonin stopped flowing when age 20 did |
| All my vices act entitled like I need that shit |
| Nah, I’ve never had a reason for the blood I give |
| Put my soul inside a lantern, keep the fire lit |
| Serotonin stopped flowing when age 20 did |
| All my vices act entitled like I need that shit |
| Nah, I’ve never had a reason for the blood I give |
| Put my soul inside a lantern, keep the fire lit |
| I’m still throwing tre’s, just landing sketchy now |
| Out this way, it never rains and never had a drought |
| Why you wearing all those faces? |
| It’s not dark out |
| What the fuck? |
| I even brought you to my mom’s house |
| Stop talking, you hurt my head |
| Yeah, I’m never folding |
| You were never 'bout it |
| And you always show it |
| Stop talking, you hurt my head |
| Yeah, I’m never folding |
| You were never 'bout it |
| And you always show it |
| Serotonin stopped flowing when age 20 did |
| All my vices act entitled like I need that shit |
| Nah, I’ve never had a reason for the blood I give |
| Put my soul inside a lantern, keep the fire lit |
| Serotonin stopped flowing when age 20 did |
| All my vices act entitled like I need that shit |
| Nah, I’ve never had a reason for the blood I give |
| Put my soul inside a lantern, keep the fire lit |
| I’m still throwing tre’s, just landing sketchy now |
| Out this way, it never rains and never had a drought |
| Why you wearing all those faces? |
| It’s not dark out |
| What the fuck? |
| I even brought you to my mom’s house |
| Stop talking, you hurt my head |
| Yeah, I’m never folding |
| You were never 'bout it |
| And you always show it |
| And you always show it |
| And you always show it |