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Necrosis Video (MV)




Performed By: Symo
Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: John Symonanis




Symo - Necrosis Lyrics




(Symo)
(Yeah)
(Oh yeah)
(Geeked up, I'm in higher places)
(Yeah)
(Yuh, oh, uh)
(Yeah, oh yeah)

Yeah, uh, uh
Geeked up, I'm in higher places
I been by my lonesome, yeah, my self, oh yeah
Falling in and out of sleep
I been chasing dreams, oh yeah, for real, yeah
Wishing on a star
So flick a kid up real quick just for the filth
Posted up, I'm po'ing cups
And foenem rolling blunts just for our health

Pull up to the function, totin' semi automatics in the belt
Yeah, yeah
And I'm rocking only black
I'm thinking that the mission must be stealth
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Windows tinted blasting "OG Bobby Johnson"
You could guess the smell
Yeah, uh, uh, uh
And I'm rocking rugged denim
Now yo bitch trapped right under my spell
She so bad, ass so fat, keep it real
Rollin' thrax, kickin back, like a mule
Count up racks, it get tall, like O'Neal
Symo raw, sushi roll, how you feel?
I don't know
How to explain myself
But it feels like I need help
It feels like my brain's gon' melt

Yeah, uh, uh
Geeked up, I'm in higher places
I been by my lonesome, yeah, my self, oh yeah
Falling in and out of sleep
I been chasing dreams, oh yeah, for real, yeah
Wishing on a star
So flick a kid up real quick just for the filth
Posted up, I'm po'ing cups
And foenem rolling blunts just for our health
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(Symo)
(Yeah)
(Oh yeah)
(Geeked up, I'm in higher places)
(Yeah)
(Yuh, oh, uh)
(Yeah, oh yeah)

Yeah, uh, uh
Geeked up, I'm in higher places
I been by my lonesome, yeah, my self, oh yeah
Falling in and out of sleep
I been chasing dreams, oh yeah, for real, yeah
Wishing on a star
So flick a kid up real quick just for the filth
Posted up, I'm po'ing cups
And foenem rolling blunts just for our health

Pull up to the function, totin' semi automatics in the belt
Yeah, yeah
And I'm rocking only black
I'm thinking that the mission must be stealth
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Windows tinted blasting "OG Bobby Johnson"
You could guess the smell
Yeah, uh, uh, uh
And I'm rocking rugged denim
Now yo bitch trapped right under my spell
She so bad, ass so fat, keep it real
Rollin' thrax, kickin back, like a mule
Count up racks, it get tall, like O'Neal
Symo raw, sushi roll, how you feel?
I don't know
How to explain myself
But it feels like I need help
It feels like my brain's gon' melt

Yeah, uh, uh
Geeked up, I'm in higher places
I been by my lonesome, yeah, my self, oh yeah
Falling in and out of sleep
I been chasing dreams, oh yeah, for real, yeah
Wishing on a star
So flick a kid up real quick just for the filth
Posted up, I'm po'ing cups
And foenem rolling blunts just for our health
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Writer: John Symonanis
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