She Told Me to Kill Myself - SMRTDEATH

[00:00.000] 作词 : Michael Skwark\/Aaron Jennings\/Mike Fonseca\/Jackson Southorn\/Jordan Reyez
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Michael Skwark\/Aaron Jennings\/Mike Fonseca\/Jackson Southorn\/Jordan Reyez
[00:09.54]She told me to kill myself
[00:13.22]Like I haven't been working on it
[00:15.78]I don't think it's real I yell
[00:18.75]Wishing that I was dead every morning
[00:22.09]Now I'm 'bout to feel myself
[00:24.83]I been gassing it, let's be honest
[00:28.10]Baby, Imma real one well
[00:30.82]Ima do whatever I'm living nonsense
[00:33.89]She told me to die like I don't already want to
[00:37.73]I lay awake at night thinking 'bout **** that I can't undo
[00:40.90]As long as I'm alive, got some money Ima run through
[00:43.71]I'm just here for the night, shawty told me I should come through
[00:46.68]But I dont' wanna talk, just want a shot
[00:49.49]Throw some guap and get some top
[00:51.61]I'm feelin' hot to the top, I ain't gon' stop
[00:54.17]Don't **** with shawty, she an opp
[00:56.20]I bet she gets that a lot, I bet she gets that a lot
[00:58.88]Yeah
[01:00.24]And I'm doing alright without you
[01:02.77]I'm fine without you (I'm fine without you)
[01:05.48]Yeah
[01:05.79]And ***** Ima shine without you
[01:08.91]And die without you
[01:10.01]She told me to kill myself
[01:12.68]Like I haven't been working on it
[01:15.24]I don't think it's real I yell
[01:17.87]Wishing that I was dead every morning
[01:21.34]Now I'm 'bout to feel myself
[01:24.05]I been gassing it, let's be honest
[01:27.42]Baby, Imma real one well
[01:29.94]Ima do whatever I'm living nonsense
[01:33.43]I been workin' on dying like I made beats for uzi
[01:36.80]Tryna hurt me, I'm trying too, if I'm winning I'm losing
[01:39.63]Every time you hit my line I'm like the **** are you doing
[01:42.71]I left all that **** behind, now they mad cuz I'm moving
[01:45.73]But none of it means anything
[01:48.41]Lately I been getting things
[01:49.83]Lately I been getting inked
[01:51.10]I get the the cheque and let it sing
[01:52.67]Pockets full of phetamines
[01:54.00]My fit it cost a wedding ring
[01:55.72]Yeah lookin' like a rocker, Imma 'bout to cop a seven string
[01:58.62]Baby, to be real, you don't even know me like that
[02:02.38]Sethany like Rick Ross, how these hoes can't hold me back
[02:08.72]She told me to kill myself
[02:10.68]Like I haven't been working on it
[02:14.40]I don't think it's real I yell
[02:17.58]Wishing that I was dead every morning
[02:20.47]Now I'm 'bout to feel myself
[02:23.63]I been gassing it, let's be honest
[02:26.63]Baby, Imma real one well
[02:29.50]Ima do whatever I'm living nonsense