Lyrics:
I'm on my last leg, walkin' through the belly of the beast
Feelin' like I'm all out, drunk as can be
It's plain to see, that we mob niggas hidin' in
the feeling
It's in someone else's veins
It's in someone else's veins
Momma took me aside
And she tried to change my mind
She said, don't waste your time in
You can't earn the easy coasting free pass
I see through your wine glass or red bull and vodka
You said wow me well I shocked you
By trading Al Jeff
by the Rio Grande
An unbroken chain snow and tears and rain
Cutting through my soul and to my veins
Then the waters rise paint the Rocky Mountain
feelings in my double cup
Gave it all I had but it's not enough
Thumbing through these hundreds I'm a throw it up
Counting all these bands by my lonely
Can't
of your nonsense will ever shock me
Feel the lightning coursing through my veins
It masks my pain
So I treat it like a game
Feel the lightning coursing
leaping and I'm feeling their doubt's cruel
Rather easily injured by the mirror, they deal with me
Just a couple weeks since Richard died, I missed
I know is whenever I'm beside you
I can feel my blood pressure rising
Feel the blood running through my veins
Feel alive when you call my name
And I
right through
You made me believe I could trust you
But you were waiting on my last breath
And now you've got blood on your hands
From the hole you
bullet through my brain
And end the pain that you left with me that day
Surrounded by these girls i still miss my girl
She put me on the shelf i'm sat here
veins
I turn to water and flow through my own veins
I turn to liquid and flow through your veins
I turn to water and flow through my own veins
This
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
than my hair
Look so good when I walk by
I know you want me that's no lie
I got champagne running through these veins
I'm flying high in my private plane
in in the caravan? (Whoa)
Richard Mille on a leather band (whoo)
Behind the wheel like an ambulance (go)
On my way up to Maryland
Never have I
, my, I got shot by policers
Oh, mama, I promise I used my blinker
Oh, my, my, my, think they scuffed my new sneakers
Adiders, my Adidas, went Nazi on my
with the taste
of a momentary lie
The fantasy twists
my veins are turning dry
but I want you by my side
I want you so
Your rare scent that nobody
something for the pain
As I cut in to this vein
So give me something for the pain
As I cut in to this vein
I have seen the darkness
Broken by delusions
Torn
without
The sound of you
No voice is gonna feel the same
Like blood it's coursing through my veins
Years fly by; if I could stop the time
I would drown in
Feel that shit in my veins we closer to fame
Get to the money don't care 'bout a dame
I'll kill yo lil bro I don't care 'bout a thing
Walk through
Guts and Old Glory now
Guts and Old Glory run through my veins with dignity
God Guns Guts and Old Glory now
God Guns to believe and be free
God Guns Guts
ain’t capable of seeing them through
Like What’s a new, If you act like you already knew?
Tears trickle down on my veins hear it pitter patter
Don’t
Couldn't hear 'em with bars
I'm the concrete jungle gym
Shinin' through this wildlife, Jungle Jim
Named my Glock 19-COVID
Got y'all up on punishment
Certain
where I stand
[Chorus]
'Cause lately you make me weaker in the knees
And race through my veins baby every time you're close to me
Take me away
Put them all into this song
Hoping that you feel my pain
Problems running through my brain
Drugs been running through my veins
I stay committed
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