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lofsky - dying to live (feat. felly) lyrics

[verse 1: felly]
white lighters
white linen and some white china (uh)
b-tch gripping like a bike rider (yuh)
he gone hit it like he mike tyson
blue b-tches stay bobbing
young b-tch don’t get silenced
get money get vices
he likes it, he buys it
that veil on his eyelids
he fly though, might try it
smoking c-ke autopilot (yeah)
and it’s blamed on the lack of excitement (no)
boy you f-cked up like isis
no need for replying
he fly with the sirens
that’s babylon’s finest
i think we gave up on zion
you the lamb we the lions
i stop b-tching when i can get some sleep without waking to sirens
been kicked to the curb like some new boys in china
when i’m the only one keeping locks on the fireman
until i retire and black out the jeep wag
i should rest while this verse land
futuristic sh-t i see past
no you really soft as bean bags
bro, i beat the bee’s knee caps
we don’t care around here, we don’t listen to sh-t
if that steak ain’t rare then this table might flip
if my b-tch ain’t here in the next five min
i’m a down this gin and f-cking get in my whip
on my worldstar page contradictions make hits
always knew from a kid that it is what it is
and so i fill up with toxins
spend cash on my rims
at the end of my wits going down with the ship

[hook: felly]
dying to live
dying to live
dying to live
i said i’m dying to live

[verse 2: lofsky]
i’m an evangelist
give me your money, b-tch
god would straight want this
we dying to live kids
your daughter
your dealer
police chief
your k!ller
your lifeline
your skrilla
our pm is h-tler
shoutout to stevie
fronting walmart greeter in pursuit of unhappiness
m-ss murderer
pacifist
rapping drunk out to detox
i got this sh-t
i ain’t sick, i’m a normal person
the fact you care is a bit concerning
might want to get checked out
smoking darks but obsessed with my health
jacking off while i’m choking myself
just the usual (yeah)
role model in a jump suit
p-ssing on the toilet seat in front of you (what?)
pull up in that handicap spot
i ain’t limping though
taking selfies in an ambulance by somebody’s corpse
i don’t take advice i know everything
i’m not satisfied doing anything
hit the scene in a dream
f-ck your magazine
making hits
hit and run in my limousine
sniper rifle with the wordplay smoke your third eye
all these conscious rappers fronting bout they own lives

[outro: lofsky]
said i’m dying to live
f-ck you and everything you represent
2273
what’s popping man
yeah

- lofsky lyrics

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