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[Intro]
Triple 6 'til death
[Chorus: Lil Lonely]
(Hold up, wait—)
Hold up, wait
All of my heroes are rotting in their fucking graves
One day, I will forget their name
One day, I'll forget their name, name, name
(Hold up, wait—)
Hold up, wait
All of my heroes are rotting in their fucking graves
One day, I will forget their name
One day, I'll forget their name, name, name
[Verse 1: Lil Remains]
When I was 27, every night, I had dreams to die
Now I'm 28, feelin' more dead than alive
29 in a month, all my idols fuckin' dead
Got a check; more or less, just another problem (What? What? What?)
Bringin' 400 Degreez, No Limit, Cash Money
Half a milli', bands in cash, I feel like Cash Money
Popped a Xan, couldn't tell you when, I forget
Fuck a friend, all I need is $crim and my kin (Ruby)
Days lookin' grim, goosebumps on my skin
Hope the reaper comin', hope my demise begin
Fill my vein with heroin, pokin' through my skin
This is the end
Triple 6 'til death
[Chorus: Lil Lonely]
(Hold up, wait—)
Hold up, wait
All of my heroes are rotting in their fucking graves
One day, I will forget their name
One day, I'll forget their name, name, name
(Hold up, wait—)
Hold up, wait
All of my heroes are rotting in their fucking graves
One day, I will forget their name
One day, I'll forget their name, name, name
[Verse 1: Lil Remains]
When I was 27, every night, I had dreams to die
Now I'm 28, feelin' more dead than alive
29 in a month, all my idols fuckin' dead
Got a check; more or less, just another problem (What? What? What?)
Bringin' 400 Degreez, No Limit, Cash Money
Half a milli', bands in cash, I feel like Cash Money
Popped a Xan, couldn't tell you when, I forget
Fuck a friend, all I need is $crim and my kin (Ruby)
Days lookin' grim, goosebumps on my skin
Hope the reaper comin', hope my demise begin
Fill my vein with heroin, pokin' through my skin
This is the end
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