Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Trunk , by - 99 Neighbors. Release date: 23.09.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Trunk , by - 99 Neighbors. Trunk |
| Nose bloody, face numb |
| Shoulda copped this from the jump |
| Window broken, chain smokin', eyes open for a month |
| Blowin' indo like my engine with your problems in the trunk |
| Bangin'—bangin' down yo' block, I wonder when my time is up |
| Nose bloody, face numb |
| Shoulda copped this from the jump |
| Window broken, chain smokin', eyes open for a month |
| Blowin' indo like my engine with your problems in the trunk |
| Bangin'—bangin' down yo' block, I wonder when my time is up |
| I broke down in a broke-down |
| Beamer, fever dreams, and a blood white-tee, like |
| Pleas believe in m, my demons seek attention more than once or twice a week |
| But, shit, third time’s a charm |
| Hands fucked up from the battle scars |
| At 16, railing lines of Adderall, I know I’m young, but I’m well involved |
| And I’m reckless, too impatient, but I’ll chase it if I can |
| Light my indo out the window of my mama’s minivan |
| And I ain’t slept in a minute, dependin' on hazy visions |
| Crash the whip, clock tickin' on Main Street |
| The block burnin' where I live at, but every day the same, the same, the same, |
| the same |
| Nose bloody, face numb |
| Shoulda copped this from the jump |
| Window broken, chain smokin', eyes open for a month |
| Blowin' indo like my engine with your problems in the trunk |
| Bangin'—bangin' down yo' block, I wonder when my time is up |
| I’m in the back cuffed up to the seat I’m 'gainst |
| I didn’t really know what happened, stayed true to my same old patterns |
| 'Til life had to go and capture, my life was a deep disaster |
| Stayed true to the things that mattered |
| Brain so scattered, sleep deprived, I think I’m high |
| I think I’ll die, until then, let me stay on Saturn |
| I had to break the bank and break my mental |
| Hit the brakes and dodge my friends, it ain’t that simple, fuck |
| Life been out of luck, life been ringin' pain |
| I’m really feelin' like I’m stuck |
| But if I yell again, you’re gonna tighten up the cuffs |
| Nose bloody, face numb |
| Shoulda copped this from the jump |
| Window broken, chain smokin', eyes open for a month |
| Blowin' indo like my engine with your problems in the trunk |
| Bangin'—bangin' down yo' block, I wonder when my time is up |
| Never been on place like a whip, like |
| Way so stuck in my foundation like a brick, like |
| Wait, pickin' up my friends and the shit, like |
| Mmm, lookin' for a spot where we could kick, like |
| Slidin' like a skateboard trick, like wait |
| Waited 'til the light came back around |
| We were listenin' to Blonde, speakers had a different sound |
| So safe, flying saucer floatin' 'round the town all day |
| 'Til I moved away without a trace in the backseat |
| Tryna make it out the future’s face, you runnin' past me |
| Fearin' all the faces start to fade, don’t ask me |
| Where I hope to be at 28, the thought’ll crash me |
| Huh, the thought’ll crash me |
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