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Brennan Savage

Demolition

 

Demolition

(album: Demolition - 2017)


I been dealin with a lot
It's the same old deal, same old spot
With the same old meals, same old bitch in the same old heels
I remember that night coppin same old feels
I was spilling wine on the seats in the jag
Put me in a bag with the gold toe tag
Can't think with a drink in my hand
When the ice in my veins put the numbers on the dash
When I need that bag its a mission
Kickin in doors like we doing demolition
I ain't gone stop till my wrist gon glisten
I been trying tell the bitch but the bitch don't listen
Keep the bands in the box in the kitchen
I ain't saying shit, I'm just reading what I written
Ima need a new Benz like the flow imma switch it
There's an amber alert when the roof go missin

I don't wanna waste my time
Cause I only got a little and it's never gonna last
Blacked out heavy metal on the gas
Run up on site with the white ski mask
I can never take my time
I gotta get up and get it, imma make that cash
Imma do it all alone, while I'm locked in my home
I can tell you about my past

I been dealin with a lot
It's the same old deal, same old spot
With the same old meals, same old bitch in the same old heels
I remember that night coppin same old feels
I was spilling wine on the seats in the jag
Put me in a bag with the gold toe tag
Can't think with a drink in my hand
When the ice in my veins put the numbers on the dash
When I need that bag its a mission
Kickin in doors like we doing demolition
I ain't gone stop till my wrist gon glisten
I been trying tell the bitch but the bitch don't listen
Keep the bands in the box in the kitchen
I ain't saying shit, I'm just reading what I written
Ima need a new Benz like the flow imma switch it
There's an amber alert when the roof go missin

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