True religion's hanging way below my ass
I would smoke a half a zip with bro, then go to class
Starin' off into space, thinkin' bout my past
I'm high as hell behind the wheel, I hope I don't crash
In the kitchen beatin' up the pot, I feel like Devin Haney
Like a bad driver, I swear that you drivin' me crazy
And you're a bad liar, there's nothin' you can make me do to believe you
But I, could sail the whole world for you
If that's what you wanted me to do
I drug my heart through the dirt for you
But you did what you wanted to do
I would've killed for you
Yeah, now I think I'm done with you
I got that call that bro was
Never coming home
And I don't know
How to feel anymore
That's why I'm rappin' on guitars, cause that's just how my pain flow
Feel like my brain finna erupt, just wanna let my pain go
Or better yet, just wanna let my pain show
Ridin' with that thang on me, slidin' in Durangos
And I don't know how to
Show how I feel
Feel like I don't need nobody help, bitch I'm a rebel
Tryna make a promise to God, but I'm dancin' with the devil
If there was a trophy for bein' real, then bitch I need a hunnid' medals
And if my niggas need my help, I'll put my foot right on the pedal
Hell nah, I don't forget about the beef, if it's not settled
Hell nah, I don't never like to wrestle, bitch I keep it on me
As I got older, I realized niggas really weird
They show up when you need some then disappear
Hold up tryna see some, tryna see it clear
Tryna see them niggas who said I wouldn't be nothin' in the rear view
There was plenty times where I thought I needed you
I really don't know what I seen in you
No, I don't know
True religion's hanging way below my ass
I would smoke a half a zip with bro, then go to class
Starin' off into space, thinkin' bout my past
I'm high as hell behind the wheel, I hope I don't crash
In the kitchen beatin' up the pot, I feel like Devin Haney
Like a bad driver, I swear that you drivin' me crazy
And you're a bad liar, there's nothin' you can make me do to believe you
But I, could sail the whole world for you
If that's what you wanted me to do
I drug my heart through the dirt for you
But you did what you wanted to do
I would've killed for you
Yeah, now I think I'm done with you
Girl That's Siah - Garden To The Grave Lyrics
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True religion's hanging way below my ass
I would smoke a half a zip with bro, then go to class
Starin' off into space, thinkin' bout my past
I'm high as hell behind the wheel, I hope I don't crash
In the kitchen beatin' up the pot, I feel like Devin Haney
Like a bad driver, I swear that you drivin' me crazy
And you're a bad liar, there's nothin' you can make me do to believe you
But I, could sail the whole world for you
If that's what you wanted me to do
I drug my heart through the dirt for you
But you did what you wanted to do
I would've killed for you
Yeah, now I think I'm done with you
I got that call that bro was
Never coming home
And I don't know
How to feel anymore
That's why I'm rappin' on guitars, cause that's just how my pain flow
Feel like my brain finna erupt, just wanna let my pain go
Or better yet, just wanna let my pain show
Ridin' with that thang on me, slidin' in Durangos
And I don't know how to
Show how I feel
Feel like I don't need nobody help, bitch I'm a rebel
Tryna make a promise to God, but I'm dancin' with the devil
If there was a trophy for bein' real, then bitch I need a hunnid' medals
And if my niggas need my help, I'll put my foot right on the pedal
Hell nah, I don't forget about the beef, if it's not settled
Hell nah, I don't never like to wrestle, bitch I keep it on me
As I got older, I realized niggas really weird
They show up when you need some then disappear
Hold up tryna see some, tryna see it clear
Tryna see them niggas who said I wouldn't be nothin' in the rear view
There was plenty times where I thought I needed you
I really don't know what I seen in you
No, I don't know
True religion's hanging way below my ass
I would smoke a half a zip with bro, then go to class
Starin' off into space, thinkin' bout my past
I'm high as hell behind the wheel, I hope I don't crash
In the kitchen beatin' up the pot, I feel like Devin Haney
Like a bad driver, I swear that you drivin' me crazy
And you're a bad liar, there's nothin' you can make me do to believe you
But I, could sail the whole world for you
If that's what you wanted me to do
I drug my heart through the dirt for you
But you did what you wanted to do
I would've killed for you
Yeah, now I think I'm done with you
I would smoke a half a zip with bro, then go to class
Starin' off into space, thinkin' bout my past
I'm high as hell behind the wheel, I hope I don't crash
In the kitchen beatin' up the pot, I feel like Devin Haney
Like a bad driver, I swear that you drivin' me crazy
And you're a bad liar, there's nothin' you can make me do to believe you
But I, could sail the whole world for you
If that's what you wanted me to do
I drug my heart through the dirt for you
But you did what you wanted to do
I would've killed for you
Yeah, now I think I'm done with you
I got that call that bro was
Never coming home
And I don't know
How to feel anymore
That's why I'm rappin' on guitars, cause that's just how my pain flow
Feel like my brain finna erupt, just wanna let my pain go
Or better yet, just wanna let my pain show
Ridin' with that thang on me, slidin' in Durangos
And I don't know how to
Show how I feel
Feel like I don't need nobody help, bitch I'm a rebel
Tryna make a promise to God, but I'm dancin' with the devil
If there was a trophy for bein' real, then bitch I need a hunnid' medals
And if my niggas need my help, I'll put my foot right on the pedal
Hell nah, I don't forget about the beef, if it's not settled
Hell nah, I don't never like to wrestle, bitch I keep it on me
As I got older, I realized niggas really weird
They show up when you need some then disappear
Hold up tryna see some, tryna see it clear
Tryna see them niggas who said I wouldn't be nothin' in the rear view
There was plenty times where I thought I needed you
I really don't know what I seen in you
No, I don't know
True religion's hanging way below my ass
I would smoke a half a zip with bro, then go to class
Starin' off into space, thinkin' bout my past
I'm high as hell behind the wheel, I hope I don't crash
In the kitchen beatin' up the pot, I feel like Devin Haney
Like a bad driver, I swear that you drivin' me crazy
And you're a bad liar, there's nothin' you can make me do to believe you
But I, could sail the whole world for you
If that's what you wanted me to do
I drug my heart through the dirt for you
But you did what you wanted to do
I would've killed for you
Yeah, now I think I'm done with you
Writer: Josiah James
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