Lyrics ETHANOL - PRAX, 916frosty

ETHANOL

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You're lying to my face like I don't know at all
I'm not the broke boy that you used to know
Smoking, drinking 'til my death, you gon' see me fall
Burn my soul with the ethanol
Room for the niggers, we all drinking liquor
Trap house shit, selling drugs, tryna find a way to get bigger
She only want a nigga with the big figures
I don't know when I'ma make it
Take a painkiller, look at mirrors full of winners
The light between your eyes, I never thought it'd die
I saved you from the pain, and now I'm asking "Why?"
Cut the ropes, all my friends turned to ghosts (turned to ghosts)
They gon' love you when you get the money most (money most)
I need a bitch that grew up on a foreign coast (a foreign coast)
They wanna lock me up but never never no
Nowadays, I been talkin' to my old girl (old girl)
I still think about her even when it's over (over)
Now I'm bleeding with her just around the corner (corner)
Run around through the city going nowhere
Do you wanna dance with me?
Or we can fake it
I got the West on my side, they know I'll make it
She got a Gemini heart, I had to take it
She put a perc in her cup, I didn't taste it
You're lying to my face like I don't know at all
I'm not the broke boy that you used to know
Smoking, drinking 'til my death, you gon' see me fall
Burn my soul with the ethanol
Wasn't I enough to keep you interested?
All my fake fuckin' friends were so intricate
The light between your eyes kills me inside
I'm addicted to the night and my blood-stained knives
Room for the niggers, we all drinking liquor
Trap house shit, selling drugs, tryna find a way to get bigger
She only want a nigga with the big figures
I don't know when I'ma make it
Take a painkiller, look at mirrors full of winners