IC3PEAK x Tommy Cash - CRY
[IC3PEAK Vocals][2:02 Tommy Cash]La la la la, la la la la La la la la, excuse me, eh La la la la, la la la la La la la la, la la la laExcuse me That I’m leaving the kief life I could go left But I choose the right side No stop signs No matter if it’s rain or shine I walk the line Walk it, walk it, walk the lineTop of the ice-peak Where the [...]are never [...]But I guess it’s OK When I'm drunk on white russians And I got one last cigarette left Oh shit, oh shit[...]Tommy never wore Prada My sweat is my [...]Ferrari is my [...]No homo, this magic throat Makes me money But this printed paper Never made me happy No real job Just hanging with my bitch [...]I wish I had a brother Something like [...]So I’d never feel alone Like I do Fuck a million views Fuck expensive food Fuck [...]If I am a vision Then I can see clearly Struggling to focus It’s getting hard to feel it I rarely feel the ground I really try to grip it I’m really tired of trying I want to just skip it, yeah (Could I just skip it)Skip, skipLa la la la, la la la la La la la la, la la la la La la la la, la la la la La la la la, la la la la La la la la, la la la la La la la la, la la la la La la la la, la la la la
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