Letra de DeadInDesignerClothes

Ridin' in the car with it Lyin' under stars with it Stop then I part with it I ain't gonna start with it Lightin' up cigars with it Smoking and livin' large with it Do it 'fore you're gone bitch Dead in designer clothes bitch Ash on the floor, I'm cashed, so you know Don't expect me to move, no, don't expect me to choose Dopin' on the road, I'm coping with the thoughts You know that all my blinds closed, you know I never leave home Did you ever think that (maybe) I would ever make that (crazy) No one ever knew me (honest) Now they all on me (stop it) Sittin on my profits, applause is a promise Young scumbag never thought about college No, I'm not clean bitch No I'm not nice Just 'cuz you making music too don't mean we alright Ridin' in the car with it Lyin' under stars with it Stop then I part with it I ain't gonna start with it Lightin' up cigars with it Smoking and livin' large with it Do it 'fore you're gone bitch Dead in designer clothes bitch