This drum gon' beat but not for long
I held my breath, you held your tongue
Flowers and wreaths when it's all done
Never knowing where I'm going, bitch, I keep it tucked
This drum gon' beat but not for long
I held my breath, you held your tongue
Flowers and wreaths when it's all done
Never knowing where I'm going, bitch, I keep it tucked
Fuck a sentimental bitch
Where's my motherfuckin gun
You gave me cheques, I gave you none
Turn me on, I faked a smile just like you wanted
And if I'm never sober give a fuck 'bout what I do?
And if she got a problem tell that hoe to come and kill me I'm dead
Out here
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
This drum gon' beat but not for long
I held my breath, you held your tongue
Flowers and wreaths when it's all done
Never knowing where I'm going, bitch, I keep it tucked
This drum gon' beat but not for long
I held my breath, you held your tongue
Flowers and wreaths when it's all done
Never knowing where I'm going, bitch, I keep it tucked
Bitch I keep it tucked, bitch, I keep it right here
Liable to trip
That's just my anxiety
Whatever happens happens
Babe just know I did psychiatry
So if I OD while I fuck you, that was my assignment
She call me lovely, I call it my money
I wanna scream and burn it up until fucking bleed
And if I'm never sober give a fuck 'bout what I do?
And if she got a problem tell that hoe to come and kill me I'm dead
Out here
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
This drum gon' beat but not for long
I held my breath, you held your tongue
Flowers and wreaths when it's all done
Never knowing where I'm going, bitch, I keep it tucked
This drum gon' beat but not for long
I held my breath, you held your tongue
Flowers and wreaths when it's all done
Never knowing where I'm going, bitch, I keep it tucked
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