How Am I Rich But Still Worthless?

How Am I Rich But Still Worthless?

Kxllswxtch

Длительность: 2:37
Год: 2025
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Ridin' like that, want, don't wanna go get mad
I'm crazy as fuck with the triple six devil sign
Ridin' like that, want, don't wanna go get mad
I'm crazy as fuck with the triple six devil sign
Ridin' like that, want, don't wanna go get mad
I'm crazy as fuck with the triple six devil sign
Ridin' like that, want, don't wanna go get mad
I'm crazy as fuck with the triple six devil sign

Locked inside my room, staring at the Glock right beside my bed
Bitch upset 'cause I only smile when my dick right between two lips
Porsche all black but the colt 4-5 plated chrome just to match my rims
Don't contact me when I'm confined, let me rot to my own content
Product of my pain, I pour some drank to acclimate
Everyone want something from me but fade out when I complain
Your bitch like my flavor she greet me with open legs
Fill my veins with morphine to ease my grief, but it won't decay (decay)

Grip the K and pop it right at your brain
My body plagued with drugs that were prolly laced
I'm feeling strange and twisted up like some braids
Down on your knees bitch like I'm testing your faith, I
I might never find my way outside this fucking black abyss
Guess I'm not the best at staying clean, get drunk then I crash the whip
Dual wielding let the Glock rip put some hollow tips right inside of your abdomen
Rich son of a bitch feeling worthless in the Maybach with a gun under my chin

Okay, okay, okay, okay (ridin' like that, want, don't wanna go get mad)
Okay, okay, okay, okay (I'm crazy as fuck with the triple six devil sign)
Okay, okay, okay, okay (ridin' like that, want, don't wanna go get mad)
Okay, okay, okay, okay (I'm crazy as fuck with the triple six devil sign)

Ridin' like that, want, don't wanna go get mad
I'm crazy as fuck with the triple six devil sign
Ridin' like that, want, don't wanna go get mad
I'm crazy as fuck with the triple six devil sign

Lately I been thinking will I make it another ten
Lord forgive me for my sins, living the life I live, I think I'm sick in the fucking head
I been sinking into my bed, I been dreaming of swallowing lead
I been waking up drenched in sweat

I grew tolerant to my medicine, the silence in my mind is louder than it's ever been
No peace just war within, cut my wrist just paper thin
I love of the sight of my blood, I'm gonna fill up my tub
I'm gonna burn up my funds, I'm gonna live like a bum
I really don't give fuck about my life, this world has left me cold
My heart and soul has been sold for some scraps of gold
Now I'm hollow, now I'm broke, choking on my hopes
Baby bone, yell my name when I grip that throat

I cut too deep just to cope, now I'm sinking slow
Every breath that I take, I feel it burn my throat
I gotta turn up my dose, I'm traveling coast to coast
No sleep, I'm stuck in that mode
No peace, I'm back in a war