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elijah blond - immortal lyrics

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[intro]

ain’t a god
i’m immortal
no texts to miss in my journal
been depleting my bottles
four grip on the throttle
shot gun, she a model

[chorus]

ain’t a god
i’m immortal
never want another normal
no texts to miss in my journal
just half truths and some burned olds
been depleting my bottles
four grip on the throttle
shot gun, she a model
i sip fast and i talk slow (distorted)

[verse]

ain’t enough and i want more
broke the edges on my floorboard
just thinkin’ ’bout when i was thug poor
money feening like it’s worth more
hard to find me, i know that
fuck the packs, no, floor bags
need all the money, need more cash
you ain’t never gonna see me hold back

[bridge]
fuck your feedback
still in the same place you started
that’s where you should leave that
i live inside of these pages i swear that i bleed black
pausing from nothing, we lacking discussion
i need that
i believe that

you can go
on your own
come back alone
everyone told me that i would be dead on the road yeah

running from quarter on the cones
hit two thirty and the whip go+goes
kicks two thirty, when the wind get cold
sip two thirty and the kid get bold
[music]

[chorus]

ain’t a god
i’m immortal
never want another normal
no texts to miss in my journal
just half truths and some burned olds
been depleting my bottles
four grip on the throttle
shot gun, she a model
i sip fast and i talk slow

[verse]

ain’t enough and i want more
broke the edges on my floorboard
just thinkin’ ’bout when i was thug poor
money feening like it’s worth more

hard to find me, i know that
fuck the packs, no, floor bags
need all the money, need more cash
you ain’t never gonna see me hold back

you can go
on your own
come back alone
everyone told me that i would be dead on the road yeah
running from quarter on the cones
hit two thirty and the whip go+goes
kicks two thirty, when the wind get cold
sip two thirty and the kid get bold

ain’t a god, i’m immortal

texts to miss in my journal
(hmmmm) yeah

- elijah blond lyrics

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