Death City

(альбом: Soul Eater - 2019)

I been gone, since the first
And I know what you've worded
When you say that you don't want no more
But then again, I get a strange perception
That you are in my reflection
Deception, I'm lost with no connection
Heart is at the bottom of the ocean
Somehow I can see it floating
Looking this kid like you know me
Loudpack, that be my potion

Like na na, na na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na na

Bitch, I want that 'Rari driving off the lot
Yo bitch give me head and I don't know why
Tired of working a nine to five
Tired of not having no ride
This shit ain't easy, ain't even gotta lie
You say that's yo bitch, why she picking sides?
I want so much money that I can't even decide
Tryna count it up like the glasses on my eyes

Like ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh
Like ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh