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fm snö - thugs in harmony lyrics

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[hook: fm snö]
and i’m feeling kinda useless man
think i’m finna start to loosen fam
why the h-ll i wanna loose my head?
found it in a pilot pen
wrote soul down
belt it out
finna let these demons out

on tap
live it up, live it up
show was nuts
can’t wake up
break my voice
my vocal choice

we just turnin’ up
backwoods burnin up
take a puff and scream out
off the cobra clutch
dutch plastered

[verse 1 (0:42)]
about to wreck ya body
until lethargic
then imma post up on a shawty
while i blastin ‘thank you for 4 your service’
‘black spasmodic’
rhythms didactic
real lyrics no actin
face the spliff no match then
hit the vape no ash then

f-ck a date no p-ssion
cause these b-tches don’t know me
but when i speak up the heat on the beat
this feeling everlasting

smack the mic
with speak
unwind

[hook: fm snö]
and i’m feeling kinda useless man
think i’m finna start to loosen fam
why the h-ll i wanna loose my head?
found it in a pilot pen
wrote soul down
belt it out
finna let these demons out

on tap
live it up, live it up
show was nuts
can’t wake up
break my voice
my vocal choice

we just turnin’ up
backwoods burnin up
take a puff and scream out
off the cobra clutch
dutch plastered
(dj jt mixin’ up the master)

[verse: $cars]
ya’ll had me tryna live it like i’m someone else
since 18 i chase dreams
for no one else

grand schemes
big rings, but f-ck the wealth
‘cause i’m worried ‘bout my father
and his mental health
life lessons
your son, he’s got a blessing
distressing
dear lord, i need a message
i don’t wanna picture all this sh-t that’s in my end
why so many of my young friends seeking death?
we miss you, we miss you
ohh oh my god we miss you
this is not the proper time to end it with the pistol
you my homie
you know me
we go back to the old me
time is movin’ slowly
gettin’ weak someone hold me

we miss you, we miss you
ohh oh my god we miss you
this is not the proper time to end it with the pistol
you my homie
you know me
we go back to the old me
time is movin’ slowly
gettin’ weak someone hold me

[bridge: fm snö]

[hook: fm snö]
and i’m feeling kinda useless man
think i’m finna start to loosen fam
why the h-ll i wanna loose my head?
found it in a pilot pen
wrote soul down
belt it out
finna let these demons out

on tap
live it up, live it up
show was nuts
get up
imma break my voice
my vocal choice

we just turn it up
backwoods burnin up
take a puff and scream out
off the cobra clutch
dutch plastered



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