
Feels Like Death Levi Carter (Ft. LUCKI)
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[Intro: Lucki]
Ayy, I need somebody phone charger, bra hold up, hold up
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
[Verse 1: Lucki]
I do Percs and I can't even eat
She keep sucking, I'm just tryna' sleep
My name Lucki with blessings on me
I got blessings and Glizzy with me
It's trouble, he looking for me
Bitch I'm cuckoo, Ja-money with me
That's my brother, he gunnin' for me
He keep woofin', he corny to me, ayy
Maybe you wanna love me, ayy
Baby you gonna love me, ayy
What I pour in this soda not cheap
I don't pour it, I can't get no sleep
I don't do this for Snap or IG
She keep saying her Snap and IG, ayy
I don't think your camera for me
Taking breaths, she keep fannin' for me
Wake a ho, ain't no Xannin' with me, ayy
I'm only Xannin' with me, ayy
These hoes be lyin' for free, ayy
I think she dying with me, ayy
You can't blame that on the drugs, ayy
My God, I'm dyin' for he, ayy
I'm rollin', I'm peelin' off E
In New York, I'm so lonely, I'm V
Model ho, she so bony tryn' feed
I pray all my niggas get freed
We still losin' from 2016
We still losin' from 2016
And I'm crying, I'm missin' the lean
Fuck aimin', I'm buyin' a beam
My brother keep lying to me
Fuck my brother, he not here with me
Ayy, fuck my brother, he not here with me
Free my brothers that's not here with me
Free my brothers that's not here with me
(Ayy, my brothers that's not here with me, yeah)
Ayy, I need somebody phone charger, bra hold up, hold up
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
[Verse 1: Lucki]
I do Percs and I can't even eat
She keep sucking, I'm just tryna' sleep
My name Lucki with blessings on me
I got blessings and Glizzy with me
It's trouble, he looking for me
Bitch I'm cuckoo, Ja-money with me
That's my brother, he gunnin' for me
He keep woofin', he corny to me, ayy
Maybe you wanna love me, ayy
Baby you gonna love me, ayy
What I pour in this soda not cheap
I don't pour it, I can't get no sleep
I don't do this for Snap or IG
She keep saying her Snap and IG, ayy
I don't think your camera for me
Taking breaths, she keep fannin' for me
Wake a ho, ain't no Xannin' with me, ayy
I'm only Xannin' with me, ayy
These hoes be lyin' for free, ayy
I think she dying with me, ayy
You can't blame that on the drugs, ayy
My God, I'm dyin' for he, ayy
I'm rollin', I'm peelin' off E
In New York, I'm so lonely, I'm V
Model ho, she so bony tryn' feed
I pray all my niggas get freed
We still losin' from 2016
We still losin' from 2016
And I'm crying, I'm missin' the lean
Fuck aimin', I'm buyin' a beam
My brother keep lying to me
Fuck my brother, he not here with me
Ayy, fuck my brother, he not here with me
Free my brothers that's not here with me
Free my brothers that's not here with me
(Ayy, my brothers that's not here with me, yeah)
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