Sometimes I just feel like I wanna die
Sometimes I just feel like I wanna die
Sometimes I just feel like , yuh , getting will high
Waking up , waking up sparking my blunt
F*ckin yo bitch yea I'm off of that perc
Put in that pain, yea I put in that work
Put in that pain yea I make that ass twerk
Working on myself nigga gone see
Working you myself getting that green
Working on stacking that money up , money up , money up, money up to the ceiling
Working on myself love it, I love it, I love it, I love it, I love the feeling
Pop me a perc and I swear you gone see
Go to the sky yea I feel like a fiend
(on god , on god , on god , on god)
Driving that bitch yea I swear ima crash
Driving that bitch yea I'm goin so fast
I'm so rich ion even look at the tag
I'm so rich I'm just getting that bag
I'm so rich i just be blowing up, blowing up, blowing up, blowing up nigga no cap
Got me the chally that nigga so mad
My bitch a ten yea my bitch she so bad
The way I blew up nigga you would think i sold my soul
The way I blew up nigga you would think I cracked the code
The way I blew up i was makin money on the road
The way I Blew up i had visions I had knew my goals.
Sometimes I just feel like I wanna die
Sometimes I just feel like I wanna die
Sometimes I just feel like , yuh , getting will high
Waking up , waking up sparking my blunt
F*ckin yo bitch yea I'm off of that perc
Put in that pain, yea I put in that work
Put in that pain yea I make that ass twerk
Working on myself nigga gone see
Working you myself getting that green
Working on stacking that money up , money up , money up, money up to the ceiling
Working on myself love it, I love it, I love it, I love it, I love the feeling
Pop me a perc and I swear you gone see
Go to the sky yea I feel like a fiend
Kuyeh - BLEW UP Lyrics
Kuyeh - BLEW UP Lyrics
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Sometimes I just feel like I wanna die
Sometimes I just feel like I wanna die
Sometimes I just feel like , yuh , getting will high
Waking up , waking up sparking my blunt
F*ckin yo bitch yea I'm off of that perc
Put in that pain, yea I put in that work
Put in that pain yea I make that ass twerk
Working on myself nigga gone see
Working you myself getting that green
Working on stacking that money up , money up , money up, money up to the ceiling
Working on myself love it, I love it, I love it, I love it, I love the feeling
Pop me a perc and I swear you gone see
Go to the sky yea I feel like a fiend
(on god , on god , on god , on god)
Driving that bitch yea I swear ima crash
Driving that bitch yea I'm goin so fast
I'm so rich ion even look at the tag
I'm so rich I'm just getting that bag
I'm so rich i just be blowing up, blowing up, blowing up, blowing up nigga no cap
Got me the chally that nigga so mad
My bitch a ten yea my bitch she so bad
The way I blew up nigga you would think i sold my soul
The way I blew up nigga you would think I cracked the code
The way I blew up i was makin money on the road
The way I Blew up i had visions I had knew my goals.
Sometimes I just feel like I wanna die
Sometimes I just feel like I wanna die
Sometimes I just feel like , yuh , getting will high
Waking up , waking up sparking my blunt
F*ckin yo bitch yea I'm off of that perc
Put in that pain, yea I put in that work
Put in that pain yea I make that ass twerk
Working on myself nigga gone see
Working you myself getting that green
Working on stacking that money up , money up , money up, money up to the ceiling
Working on myself love it, I love it, I love it, I love it, I love the feeling
Pop me a perc and I swear you gone see
Go to the sky yea I feel like a fiend
Sometimes I just feel like I wanna die
Sometimes I just feel like , yuh , getting will high
Waking up , waking up sparking my blunt
F*ckin yo bitch yea I'm off of that perc
Put in that pain, yea I put in that work
Put in that pain yea I make that ass twerk
Working on myself nigga gone see
Working you myself getting that green
Working on stacking that money up , money up , money up, money up to the ceiling
Working on myself love it, I love it, I love it, I love it, I love the feeling
Pop me a perc and I swear you gone see
Go to the sky yea I feel like a fiend
(on god , on god , on god , on god)
Driving that bitch yea I swear ima crash
Driving that bitch yea I'm goin so fast
I'm so rich ion even look at the tag
I'm so rich I'm just getting that bag
I'm so rich i just be blowing up, blowing up, blowing up, blowing up nigga no cap
Got me the chally that nigga so mad
My bitch a ten yea my bitch she so bad
The way I blew up nigga you would think i sold my soul
The way I blew up nigga you would think I cracked the code
The way I blew up i was makin money on the road
The way I Blew up i had visions I had knew my goals.
Sometimes I just feel like I wanna die
Sometimes I just feel like I wanna die
Sometimes I just feel like , yuh , getting will high
Waking up , waking up sparking my blunt
F*ckin yo bitch yea I'm off of that perc
Put in that pain, yea I put in that work
Put in that pain yea I make that ass twerk
Working on myself nigga gone see
Working you myself getting that green
Working on stacking that money up , money up , money up, money up to the ceiling
Working on myself love it, I love it, I love it, I love it, I love the feeling
Pop me a perc and I swear you gone see
Go to the sky yea I feel like a fiend
Writer: Keith Carter
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid