Aye, Aye
Girl what is up
Been with the dub?
You just a body thats broken in love
Head to the cup
Next to the chrome
Askin for help, but nobody home
I know I get it
You been feelin real alone
Never had an upper hand
Everybody wanna fly
Fly, fly far away
Far until they never land
Yeah, I been broke
And can't miss it
Numbin the feelin
F*ck all the tissues for issues
You know that I got to go get it
So I went got it
Only time feelin like Gotti
With or without you
Imma be stuck in my bag
Don't need a body to drag
Missin the text
Misunderstand all the hangin
I'm by the trees in my Rafs
Yeah, I got blood on my hands
A cut on my wrist, and a whole lot of motive to end it
I sit back and notice the color-ful roses
Butterflies on noses and pockets of posies
Everybodys livin they life just stay focus
Yeah, I got blood on my hands
A cut on my wrist, and a whole lot of motive to end it
I sit back and notice the color-ful roses
Butterflies on noses and pockets of posies
Everybodys livin they life just stay focus
Stinky Pete - Blood on My Hands Lyrics
Stinky Pete - Blood on My Hands Lyrics
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Aye, Aye
Girl what is up
Been with the dub?
You just a body thats broken in love
Head to the cup
Next to the chrome
Askin for help, but nobody home
I know I get it
You been feelin real alone
Never had an upper hand
Everybody wanna fly
Fly, fly far away
Far until they never land
Yeah, I been broke
And can't miss it
Numbin the feelin
F*ck all the tissues for issues
You know that I got to go get it
So I went got it
Only time feelin like Gotti
With or without you
Imma be stuck in my bag
Don't need a body to drag
Missin the text
Misunderstand all the hangin
I'm by the trees in my Rafs
Yeah, I got blood on my hands
A cut on my wrist, and a whole lot of motive to end it
I sit back and notice the color-ful roses
Butterflies on noses and pockets of posies
Everybodys livin they life just stay focus
Yeah, I got blood on my hands
A cut on my wrist, and a whole lot of motive to end it
I sit back and notice the color-ful roses
Butterflies on noses and pockets of posies
Everybodys livin they life just stay focus
Girl what is up
Been with the dub?
You just a body thats broken in love
Head to the cup
Next to the chrome
Askin for help, but nobody home
I know I get it
You been feelin real alone
Never had an upper hand
Everybody wanna fly
Fly, fly far away
Far until they never land
Yeah, I been broke
And can't miss it
Numbin the feelin
F*ck all the tissues for issues
You know that I got to go get it
So I went got it
Only time feelin like Gotti
With or without you
Imma be stuck in my bag
Don't need a body to drag
Missin the text
Misunderstand all the hangin
I'm by the trees in my Rafs
Yeah, I got blood on my hands
A cut on my wrist, and a whole lot of motive to end it
I sit back and notice the color-ful roses
Butterflies on noses and pockets of posies
Everybodys livin they life just stay focus
Yeah, I got blood on my hands
A cut on my wrist, and a whole lot of motive to end it
I sit back and notice the color-ful roses
Butterflies on noses and pockets of posies
Everybodys livin they life just stay focus
Writer: Gavin Bordelon
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