Veins
Lil Peep
Composição de: Brandon Christopher Mc Cartney / Lil Peep / GreafLayin' on my back now
Lay another track down
Brought the Black cats out, bad luck
If you wanna snap now, tryna take a cap now
Bring the black cats out, now you're fucked
Watch out for the pigs while I ride real slow
Smokin' thrax, read my tats from the backseat
Why you throwin' shade like you finna face me
You a hoe ass bitch, need a Maxi
Half of your pussy blood dripping down your skinny's
I could serve you for some 20's but my raps free
Young bitch, I got plenty in my bottle, it say Remy on my
belt
That shit say Fendi in the back, green (bling)
Got me talkin' bout my clothes girl
When I fall won't you pick me up
I'm talkin' bout my old girl
When I call she don't pick it up
My head hurt from the drugs
It's somethin' in the bud man, I need a new plug
I feel it in my veins
All my bitches dumb 'cause they give me all their brains
Put me on the map now
I could hold a map down
See me in the background
Rolling up
I don't gotta rap loud
Bitch, I got that trap sound
Autotune my strap with the Cobra Clutch
Watch out for the bitch in the black Range Rover
Drivin' fast when she listenin' to Max B
Got the tats on her ass and the black ski mask in the back
If you tryna get your ass beat
One for the money blow
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Everywhere I go all I ever see is snow
In the summertime pussy make me happy
Got me talkin' bout my clothes girl
Won't you pick me up
I'm talkin' bout my old girl
When I call she don't pick it up
My head hurt from the drugs
It's somethin' in the bud man, I need a new plug
I feel it in my veins
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