Putrid Pride

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    [Lil Cig]
    Northside shawty pull up in a drop-top
    3 AM with the night back drop
    Popping on pills like I pop cough drops
    Multi-millionaire all from my laptop
    Slob on my knob until your jaw lock
    Came a long way from rocks in my sock
    Moonwalk on the block
    While I'm sipping on Wok'
    Took a whole year off and we still on top
    Still the same boy that came from Jeffer Street (from Jeffer Street)
    Still the best friend that the Devil keep
    Always burning up, triple six degrees
    Lock Scarecrow in Hell and throw away the key, yeah

    [40 Blunts & Lil Cig]
    As the years go by
    Another day closer to death
    Time is ticking, hurry
    As the years go by
    Another day closer to death
    Time is ticking, hurry
    As the years go by
    Another day closer to death
    Time is ticking, hurry

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    [40 Blunts]
    As the years go by
    All the things that you were gonna do, you never did 'em
    Now you're wondering how come they never listen whenever you're talking
    Look who the fuck just walked in
    Time to clear the air, fuck that
    I'll be coughing until my coffin
    And in my coffin I won't toss and turn
    Instead I'll rest, I've earned some sleep
    Let me dream up sheep, release me into the deep
    Cover up my head with the sheet
    As the years go by
    The same fuck girls will be fucking the same fuck boys
    As the years go by
    The same heroes you once had have been reduced to a toy
    As the years go by, the drugs used to be fun
    Now, they've become a problem
    As the years go by
    Before your life even begun, now, it's coming undone

    [Lil Cig & 40 Blunts]
    Tic-toc, tic-toc
    Tic-toc, tic-toc
    Tic-toc, tic-toc
    Tic-toc, tic-toc

    Información de la canción

    Composición: Scott Arceneaux Jr. y Aristos Petrou

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