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Lil Peep

Veins

 

Veins

(album: Lil Peep, Part One - 2015)


Laying 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
I'll bring the black cats out, now you're fucked (Fuck)
Watch out for the pigs while I ride real slow
Smoking thraxx, read my tats from the backseat (Thraxx)
Why you throwing shade like you finna phase me?
You a ho ass bitch, need a Maxi (Bitch)
Pad for your pussy blood dripping down your skinny's
I could serve you for some 20s, but my rap's free
Young bitch, I got plenty, on my bottle it say Rémy
On my belt that shit say Fendi and the back green (Clean)

Got me talking 'bout my clothes girl (Clothes girl)
When I fall, won't you pick me up (Won't you pick me up)
I'm talking 'bout my old girl (Old girl)
When I call, she don't pick it up (Pick it up)
My head hurt from the drugs (Drugs)
It's something in the bud, man, I need a new plug (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 (Yeah, yeah)
I don't gotta rap loud, bitch, I got that trap sound
Hold on to my strap with the Cobra Clutch
Watch out for the bitch in the black Range Rove'
Driving fast while she listening to Max B (What?)
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, two for the show
My flow go perfect with a sad beat (Sad beat)
Everywhere I go, all I ever see is snow
In the summertime, pussy make me happy (Make me happy)

Now for hundred percent that's crazy

That's that real music, man
Come back home, motherfuckers see how real it is, man
He said like, "Damn man" like, you know
'Cause, the world is so big, you feel me? And you like
I wanna spread so much love, you know?
It's like, man, I got a lot of love to spread
And, I just want the world

Got me talking 'bout my clothes girl (Yeah)
You feel me, I want the world to hear it, you know?
So it's like, I'm crying for everybody, man
Won't you pick me up (Yeah)
And for real love man, 'cause that's where the music comes from man
I'm talking 'bout my old girl (Yeah)
It's just 100 percent love man, you know?
When I call she don't pick it up (Yeah)
This is... this where we at, man, this is the home, man
My head hurt from the drugs
This is where motherfuckers started something
It's something in the bud man, I need a new plug (Yeah)
You know, nothing's promised, man
I feel it in my veins
So we just doing what we do, man
Shouts out to Based fam, you know everybody that believe in me
Everybody that's holding it down, you know, uh

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