| We were on the throne
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| Livin' on our own (Livin' on our own)
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| Hunting my own skin
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| Want it to break in (Break it in)
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| She just wanna dance
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| I’ma get them bands
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| Make a lot of stacks
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| Bitch, I’d die for my respect
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| Wrist diamonds ice (Wrist)
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| Neon green lights
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| Don’t care about the price (Don't care)
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| I cop it, I smash it, it’s ice (It's ice)
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| Wrist diamonds ice
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| Percocet my Sprite (My Sprite)
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| Perkys in my Sprite (My Sprite)
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| Louis bag, three stripes
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| As I walk through the fire with my wings
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| I could only stop for this iron like a lane
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| She just want to pop all the molly in the Benz
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| I’ve been gettin' rich, makin' money with my friends
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| Bitch, we off them shits, time to stay until the end
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| I’m just tryna pop all the bottles, fuck the feds
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| I got fifty pills all up in Armani bags
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| She gon' watch how I spend it like just to get it back
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| Sittin' on the field, snakes through the money tracks
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| Breakin' in and enterin', bitch, we poppin' tags
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| Keep the fire burnin' off a blunt like candle wax
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| Burnin' down your money 'til it ain’t nothin' to stack
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| We were on the throne
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| Livin' on our own (Livin' on our own)
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| Hunting my own skin
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| Want it to break in (Break it in)
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| She just wanna dance (She just wanna dance)
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| I’ma get them bands (I'ma get them bands)
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| Make a lot of stacks (Make a lot of stacks)
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| Bitch, I’d die for my respect (Bitch, I’d die for my respect)
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| Flick all my lights (Flick)
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| Chain, dirty Sprite (Chain, dirty)
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| Livin' my life, I’m alright
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| Shawty, she my type (She my type)
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| Die for this, I might (Lean)
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| Chains all freeze outside (Leandoer)
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| Flick all my lights (Flick it on)
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| Chain, dirty Sprite (Lean)
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| As I hop by the avenue with my wings
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| Baby, don’t stop, wanna give you everything
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| When we off them rocks, I’ma tell you everything
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| Soap on my shoes and on my heart, it’s getting thin
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| But you’re a butterfly ridin' through the desert winds
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| I’m a, I love all the finer things
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| When I come close, close to you I can’t sin
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| Heaven knows I’m bad, but Lord, I can’t fix a thing
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| Fly too close to the sun, my wings give in (Give in)
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| I gave you my whole life, don’t owe you a thing
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| As I chose life and this rug made of mink
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| Burnin' down the winter 'cause I’m over everything
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| We were on the throne
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| Livin' on our own (Leandoer, Stranger)
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| Hunting my own skin
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| Want it to break in (Break it in)
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| She just wanna dance (She just wanna dance)
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| I’ma get them bands (I'ma get them bands)
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| Make a lot of stacks (Make a lot of stacks)
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| Bitch, I’d die for my respect (Bitch, I’d die for my respect) |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hunting My Own Skin, artist - Yung Lean. Album song Stranger, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп