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statik jetson - wuzi lyrics

river road speedin’
(im speedin’)
im bout to do the dash baby look out for polices

(for polices)
im gone for the weekend
(for the weekend)
gotta switch up on the phone kus i feel like n creepin’
(n creepin’)
really ima demon
(ima demon)
keep it right under the pillow you cant catch me while im seepin’
(while im sleep)
paranoia is a weakness
(issa weakness)
got the devil on my shoulders and he tellin’ me to squeeze it
im speechless
your opinion doesn’t mean sh+t
n speaking cap on how they live i don’t believe it
(sheesh)
huh, can you keep a secret
i den figured out the recipe and now they tryna get the seasoning
(crack the code)
tryna pick up all the pieces
moving like a priest
i can turn some bread and wine to a feast
and that sh+t just a reminder for me
(yeah for me)
that i can take em’ to the table but i couldn’t make em eat, thats ya losses
im cautious ain’t throwing crosses
horses and yellow porsches my wrist flawless
awe sh+t my neck frosted
im turning up till im f+cked up, till im nauseous
i aint living for society im living lawless
used to think about sobriety but drugs callin’
and we thinking we alive till the highs fallen
im coming down thru the late night early mornin’
take caution

im real drowsy
walking zombie
vision cloudy
falling, drowning
im faded i know
(yea yea)
living too fast
(living)
body so numb
(yeah)
that i cant feel sh+t
(ohh)

n i cant feel sh+t
i cant feel sh+t
ni cant feel sh+t
i cant feel sh+t
n i cant feel sh+t
i cant feel sh+t
n i cant feel sh+t
i cant feel sh+t

packs
yea we got the packs
call the plug place a order overnight them racks
this is facts
hit me when you touch the sack
(woo)
i could put a n on
man c bizzle where you at
you is cap
my n you is cap
demons walk into the circle tryna infiltrate the camp
and im stamped
20 thousand in my lap
(what)
ion f+ck wit dusty b+tches
treat her like she got the clap
b+tch i rap
im back sittin in the trap
tryna fight it day and night
but my mind runnin laps
and im strapped
(strapped)
something pretty on my lap
(bah)
n tryn come and take it ima leave em where he at
thats a wrap
(fah fah)

yea
whatcha gon do
yea, ouu
whatcha gon do
yea, ouu
whatcha gon do
yea, ouu
whatcha gon do
(yeah)

im real drowsy
walking zombie
vision cloudy
falling, drowning
im faded i know
(yea yea)
living too fast
(living)
body so numb
(yeah)
that i cant feel sh+t
(ohh)

yeah

n i cant feel sh+t

- statik jetson lyrics

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