Songtext von WakingUpCrying (Feat. Jonny Telafone)

(What?) Ridin' round while I'm dopin' up When I knock you better open up One million blunts and I smoke enough I'm just a young white punk steady rolling up Smokin' down, pass away She need an ash so I pass the tray She 0D, she owe me, she know it's Bones so she feel the blade Slowly fade, drugs slowly burn Blinds closed, she got more to learn Skeletons in my closet, it's a graveyard in my room I feel like cousin Skeeter when I'm ridin' in a Bimmer Bitches on my steelo cause I look just like Aaliyah Ridin' off in the yacht (yacht) Swimmin' pool on top (top) Rollin' up on the deck, blowin' smoke up on the dock It's the slim young pimp, 20 beepers on my hip Candy paint, let it drip, like the rain from the winds (What?) Wakin' up cryin', Wakin' up cryin' for you What else can I do? I'm soakin' my pillows through Wakin' up cryin'...