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warm gun - never going home lyrics

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verse
baby, if it’s real tell me maybe
no,no,no,no don’t play me
where the f-ck you been lately
running up on my love
but i’m comfortably numb
k!ll this zip on my blunt
got this drink in my cup

all these hurdles i’ve been going through
only thing the same is the change
little green and red wine cause i know you
little weed and that’s fine for the pain
little piece of my pride had to go too
my name is my name
little pice of mind i’d oughta show you
what the f-ck i’m trying to say

chorus
baby we’re blown
i can be on my own
you can be all alone
say that
let’s keep it going

lately we’re blown
this ye all up my nose
the liquor spill on your clothes
we’re never, we’re never
going home

bridge
home
no
oh baby you know

verse
okay i need a packet of swishers
panang curry, a bad b-tch who deliver
vision blurry cause from what i do to my liver
in a hurry, cause what i’m getting i give her

i’ma call it, i call it
babe, at least i’ve been honest
i mean i’m reasonably modest
i mean i feel like i’m polished
enough to deal with the profits
so maybe f-ck all that timing
and take a cooling and get off

riding around town getting so blown
retro phones hanging out the volvo
so cold you don’t even keep the door closed
quit playing and call home

chorus
baby we’re blown
i can be on my own
you can be all alone
say that
let’s keep it going

lately we’re blown
this ye all up my nose
the liquor spill on your clothes
we’re never going
we’re never going home

bridge
home
no
oh baby you know

- warm gun lyrics

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