
Dying Slowly Pouya
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[Chorus]
OG, everybody know me
Count money with my homies, don't need nobody to float me
Sippin' on the OE, I know I'm dying slowly
So I just copped a Rollie to slit my wrist and OD, to slit my— my—
OG, everybody know me
Count money with my homies, don't need nobody to float me
Sippin' on the OE, I know I'm dying slowly
So I just copped a Rollie to slit my wrist and OD, O— OD— O— O—
[Verse 1]
Ten years in the game, I seen rappers come and go
A couple of murders, overdoses, suicide don't seem to slow
Sleepin' on the couch, it's roaches crawlin' all around me
Got a bounty on my head, you know where to find me
Take me back in time, I got some things I gotta say to the ones no longer in my life
One more conversation, help me sleep at night
I'm stuck with deathbed text messages, visions that burn through my skull
Wishin' I could see you one more time before my time to go
[Chorus]
OG, everybody know me
Count money with my homies, don't need nobody to float me
Sippin' on the OE, I know I'm dying slowly
So I just copped a Rollie to slit my wrist and OD, O— OD— O—
OG, everybody know me
Count money with my homies, don't need nobody to float me
Sippin' on the OE, I know I'm dying slowly
So I just copped a Rollie to slit my wrist and OD, to slit my— my—
OG, everybody know me
Count money with my homies, don't need nobody to float me
Sippin' on the OE, I know I'm dying slowly
So I just copped a Rollie to slit my wrist and OD, O— OD— O— O—
[Verse 1]
Ten years in the game, I seen rappers come and go
A couple of murders, overdoses, suicide don't seem to slow
Sleepin' on the couch, it's roaches crawlin' all around me
Got a bounty on my head, you know where to find me
Take me back in time, I got some things I gotta say to the ones no longer in my life
One more conversation, help me sleep at night
I'm stuck with deathbed text messages, visions that burn through my skull
Wishin' I could see you one more time before my time to go
[Chorus]
OG, everybody know me
Count money with my homies, don't need nobody to float me
Sippin' on the OE, I know I'm dying slowly
So I just copped a Rollie to slit my wrist and OD, O— OD— O—
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