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Pumm - SOUR PLUM SUICIDE Lyrics



Pumm - SOUR PLUM SUICIDE Lyrics




Woah, Yeah!

I'm a chill guy, keep my hands inside my pockets
When I'm talkin' 'bout my green

Lotta shady snakes
I don't smoke no buds, keep my lawn pretty shaved

Try to reach into my pockets, but I keep it elsewhere,
Vegan leather pants dripping like I'm Venom

Do a 69 in the back, did a 6.1 quake in the area

2k17, I was stuck all up in a slump,
Glad I freshened up the air
I wish I could dab you up, my brother

The sound my speakers play like Sonny Bono

I get hurt, then make a pretty f*ckin' song

I cut ties with ya; I took shit to my heart

Purple dreams, Amon, P, and Daddy Buds

The sound my speakers play like Sonny Bono

I get hurt, then make a pretty f*ckin' song

I cut ties with ya; I took shit to my heart

Purple dreams, Amon, P, and Daddy Buds

Cuttin' my nicotine intake
Cover up my eyes with some Cold Wall shades

Drinkin' out the cup,
I gotta level up, had to switch the lanes

I was kickin' rocks
'Cause the vibe was changing
Of course, like I was changing,
Go through a split-up similar to this

They wanna be like P! "Where did you cop this beat?"
Thank you for your compliment, but I never share my secrets

Never put much thought into it; I go with the vibe
P up in the sky-it's gotta rain sometime

Let them walk away
I don't miss the old me

Let them talk
Do my own thing, so selfish

We don't share the same blood,
But a heart of agony

I don't care how much I suffer;
I don't give up that easy

I'm a chill guy, keep my hands inside my pockets
When I'm talkin' 'bout my green

Lotta shady snakes,
I don't smoke no buds, keep my lawn pretty shaved

Try to reach into my pockets, but I keep it elsewhere,
Vegan leather pants dripping like I'm Venom

Do a 69 in the back, did a 6.1 quake in the area

2k17, I was stuck all up in a slump,
Glad I freshened up the air
I wish I could dab you up, my brother

The sound my speakers play like Sonny Bono

I get hurt, then make a pretty f*ckin' song

I cut ties with ya; I took shit to my heart

Purple dreams, Amon, P, and Daddy Buds

The sound my speakers play like Sonny Bono

I get hurt, then make a pretty f*ckin' song

I cut ties with ya; I took shit to my heart

Purple dreams, Amon, P, and Daddy Buds

Ye-Yeah-yeah

The sound my speakers play like Sonny Bono

I get hurt, then make a pretty f*ckin' song

I cut ties with ya; I took shit to my heart

Purple dreams, Amon, P, and Daddy Buds
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English

Woah, Yeah!

I'm a chill guy, keep my hands inside my pockets
When I'm talkin' 'bout my green

Lotta shady snakes
I don't smoke no buds, keep my lawn pretty shaved

Try to reach into my pockets, but I keep it elsewhere,
Vegan leather pants dripping like I'm Venom

Do a 69 in the back, did a 6.1 quake in the area

2k17, I was stuck all up in a slump,
Glad I freshened up the air
I wish I could dab you up, my brother

The sound my speakers play like Sonny Bono

I get hurt, then make a pretty f*ckin' song

I cut ties with ya; I took shit to my heart

Purple dreams, Amon, P, and Daddy Buds

The sound my speakers play like Sonny Bono

I get hurt, then make a pretty f*ckin' song

I cut ties with ya; I took shit to my heart

Purple dreams, Amon, P, and Daddy Buds

Cuttin' my nicotine intake
Cover up my eyes with some Cold Wall shades

Drinkin' out the cup,
I gotta level up, had to switch the lanes

I was kickin' rocks
'Cause the vibe was changing
Of course, like I was changing,
Go through a split-up similar to this

They wanna be like P! "Where did you cop this beat?"
Thank you for your compliment, but I never share my secrets

Never put much thought into it; I go with the vibe
P up in the sky-it's gotta rain sometime

Let them walk away
I don't miss the old me

Let them talk
Do my own thing, so selfish

We don't share the same blood,
But a heart of agony

I don't care how much I suffer;
I don't give up that easy

I'm a chill guy, keep my hands inside my pockets
When I'm talkin' 'bout my green

Lotta shady snakes,
I don't smoke no buds, keep my lawn pretty shaved

Try to reach into my pockets, but I keep it elsewhere,
Vegan leather pants dripping like I'm Venom

Do a 69 in the back, did a 6.1 quake in the area

2k17, I was stuck all up in a slump,
Glad I freshened up the air
I wish I could dab you up, my brother

The sound my speakers play like Sonny Bono

I get hurt, then make a pretty f*ckin' song

I cut ties with ya; I took shit to my heart

Purple dreams, Amon, P, and Daddy Buds

The sound my speakers play like Sonny Bono

I get hurt, then make a pretty f*ckin' song

I cut ties with ya; I took shit to my heart

Purple dreams, Amon, P, and Daddy Buds

Ye-Yeah-yeah

The sound my speakers play like Sonny Bono

I get hurt, then make a pretty f*ckin' song

I cut ties with ya; I took shit to my heart

Purple dreams, Amon, P, and Daddy Buds
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Writer: Mehdi Muratovic
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Pumm
Language: English
Length: 3:15
Written by: Mehdi Muratovic
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