Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Libertine., artist - Triple One. Date of issue: 02.03.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Libertine. |
| I ain’t been saving up, I ain’t been taking drugs |
| I ain’t been making love, I ain’t been anything |
| Yeah, anything |
| Anything that you could say to make me stop |
| Probably won’t work, probably won’t pop |
| Probably get caught in the shot |
| Probably get caught in the view of the backdrop |
| Shooting 8 balls never had a date for |
| Or the time for, what are 7 lines for |
| Water with the eyeball, shut it mother fucker |
| She a eye sore I saw first, you |
| You save yourself, I’m gonna save my time, (save my) |
| I’m gonna save my time |
| I ain’t gonna stand in a line |
| Waiting for the day that they take my life |
| Rather save my time |
| I’m gonna save my time, gonna save my |
| I got problems, thinking you could solve them |
| I got liquor on my breath, I got my savings on some dockets |
| Fucking problems, lousy fucking problems |
| But thinking you could solve them might be thinking optimistic |
| I got problems, thinking you could solve them |
| I got liquor on my breath, I got my savings on some dockets |
| Fucking problems, lousy fucking problems |
| But thinking you could solve them might be thinking optimistic |
| Its cold inside I feel that heater burning |
| I feel I need a turning |
| Safe zones and a cane toad |
| Lick a little frog, get brain bruh |
| And if it feel good, blow a fat load |
| Don’t tell me to ever aim low |
| Name yo, what’s ya name yo |
| I ain’t heard about ya |
| I ain’t ever heard about ya, (nah) |
| I ain’t ever heard yeh |
| I ain’t ever heard — |
| So fuck off, yeah fuck off |
| Fuck a dumb bitch, fuck a rich jock |
| Fuck a racist, fuck a pit stop |
| Fuck a settle down, fuck a shit job |
| And if I get kids when they grow up, will--- |
| Will they like their dad |
| Hopefully never be like their dad |
| Belly full if brew, but it ironclad |
| Slowly dying I am that |
| (Slowly dying I am that) |
| Slowly dying I am that |
| Got beer on my mind, I ain’t lying man |
| Had a sneak line, ain’t lying man |
| That’s me honest but I’m trying man |
| You a dressed up cunt, you a liar man |
| (Slowly dying I am that) |
| You a dressed up cunt, you a liar man |
| Try and settle down why you crying man? |
| That’s me honest but I’m trying man |
| You a dressed up cunt, you a liar man |
| (Slowly dying I am that) |
| I got problems, thinking you could solve them |
| I got liquor on my breath, I got my savings on some dockets |
| Fucking problems, lousy fucking problems |
| But thinking you could solve them might be thinking optimistic |
| I got problems, thinking you could solve them |
| I got liquor on my breath, I got my savings on some dockets |
| Fucking problems, lousy fucking problems |
| But thinking you could solve them might be thinking optimistic |
| I take my hat off to the women working half to death |
| I take my hat off for no man less he’s asking it |
| Even then if I don’t like it, he don’t get my drift |
| Heaven scented she a 7 like a holy bitch, god |
| Holy shit, no need for that holiness |
| Never thought my word was gonna hold in this |
| Even if I said it with my hand on it |
| You’d probably cut me down, not the man for it |
| Pretty cutthroat now, got a can of it |
| Its been so damn long, I’m not standing it |
| I got a bullet in the back with some cannabis |
| I don’t smoke the shit, but still hold the tip |
| Of the very life I’ve been living like I’m over it |
| Like the lines I’ve been given, not a joke in it |
| Coke a clip, fucking end it with broken lid |
| Get my minds all open have poke in it |
| Straight line what you seeing is a broken kid… |
| Seen a beam of light and I’m hoping its |
| A drunk driver and I die when hit |
| So suicide looking just like an accident |
| And I die like a piece of shit |