a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

fake apo$tle - percocets & papers lyrics

Loading...

percocets and papers
i’m tryna get famous
my time bout to come
but i don’t read no newspapers
i wish i had beautiful kids
so god please take a piece of my rib

percocets and papers
yet i never ever change
everything feels blurry
everything’s the same
i wanna escape
this never ending pain
atleast we both suffer
so youre not alone
youre not afraid

percocets and papers
i’m tryna gеt famous
my time bout to come
but i don’t read no nеwspapers
i wish i had beautiful kids
so god please take a piece of my rib

- fake apotle lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...