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Clonethekid - Blue Pill lyrics

Artist: Clonethekid

album: Blue Pill


Yeah-yeah
Awake in the morning without a damn thing on my mind, yeah
Space in between us been growing apart with the time, yeah
Twenty-one years, I'm closer to death than my prime
I just can't seem to decide
If I want you by my side for the rest of my life
Blue pill poppin' has been changing up my vision
Blue bill coppin' I just need me all them digits
Middle finger to a fake friend, you ain't fuckin' with it
Fuckin' up the speed though I don't do a limit
Need gas for the whip, need gas for the blunt
And my stomach got a stitch but there's smoke in my lungs
Blade cuts deep that's why I don't keep a gun
Bayonet freehand charging when I run
Late night facetime calls from my shawty
Liquor in my system, it's popping at the party
Champagne showers, couple bottles for the thotties
Or the bitch so back until she working on her body
Sleazy mistake I made fucking on her bestfriend
Easy what I say, acted like it wasn't gonna end
Now I gotta fend for myself on the daily
These demons or pussies they don't wanna obey me
It's hard to think about something else than the fucking money
Hard to bring myself to face the facts these days are no longer sunny
All I see is rain dripping, leaking through the cracks on my window
Fucking with me is a gamble I thought that you knew
Just what the fuck you were in for
Woah
Honestly I didn't want you to fucking come over
Baby I tried to tell you I was never less sober
Game, set, match, that bitch kill with a controller
Yeah, but she be killing me way to quick, game over
Blue pill poppin' has been changing up my vision
Blue bill coppin' I just need me all them digits
Middle finger to a fake friend, you ain't fuckin' with it
Fuckin' up the speed though I don't do a limit
Need gas for the whip, need gas for the blunt
And my stomach got a stitch but there's smoke in my lungs
Blade cuts deep that's why I don't keep a gun
Bayonet freehand charging when I run
Late night facetime calls from my shawty
Liquor in my system, it's popping at the party
Champagne showers, couple bottles for the thotties
Or the bitch so back until she working on her body
Sleazy mistake I made fucking on her bestfriend
Easy what I say, acted like it wasn't gonna end
Now I gotta fend for myself on the daily
These demons or pussies they don't wanna obey me

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