Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song dead, artist - guccihighwaters. Album song post death (outtakes), in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.05.2019
Record label: guccihighwaters
Song language: English
dead |
They ask me how I’m doing |
I say gucci |
Bitch slipped out the two-piece and then we watched a movie |
I used to wanna die until you killed me |
Now I can’t feel shit but I’m still breathing |
Still breathing, wish I could fucking stop |
Wish I could end my life in a black drop top |
And if it ain’t about money, then, shut the fuck up |
And if I had to cut ties, know that you fucked up |
Get a couple bands and think you balling |
Gucci fucking dead, I could hear the reaper calling |
And I thought I had hope 'til I woke up from my dream |
Bitch I gotta fucking get it, drowning in these money trees |
Get a couple bands and think you balling |
Gucci fucking dead, I could hear the reaper calling |
And I thought I had hope 'til I woke up from my dream |
Bitch I gotta fucking get it, drowning in these money trees |
But I’m still, snapping like a Snapchat |
Please don’t fucking act back |
Flock up in my napsack |
I ain’t got friends |
I got brothers by my side |
Got the butterfly knife |
Flip it open then I slice |
Still breathing, wish I could fucking stop |
Wish I could end my life in a black drop top |
And if it ain’t about money, then, shut the fuck up |
And if I had to cut ties, know that you fucked up |
Get a couple bands and think you balling |
Gucci fucking dead, I could hear the reaper calling |
And I thought I had hope 'til I woke up from my dream |
Bitch I gotta fucking get it, drowning in these money trees |