Ricochet Testo

Yeah, yeah, listen

Fill it up, don't know when to stop
Go ahead and slam the door
Things don't change, maybe pop another Adderall
Stimulate the anger 'til you filled with rage, yeah
And I said I wouldn't get involved
But fuck it, I'm a human being
I don't like the way I'm feeling (The way I)
Crying 'til the tears dissolve, wait Raise my bottle in the air, then I smash it off the wall, singin'

Ricochet, misfire with the bullet, hit me anyway
So much blood in the Bentayga, damn, don't let it stain
I need more than liquid codeine, and promethazinе, therapy
Yeah, I'd do anything to cure this pain
I'm so tirеd, and I've only got myself to blame
Might not make it to my thirties, dig an early grave
Until then, I'll keep on smiling
Tell the devil, "Go to hell," just for the irony, woah

There's a part of me that can't let go (Can't let go)
See it in your eyes again
Take a .30 when I know you're feeling low
Now you're splittin' drugs with all your friends
You wanna talk until the sunrise
Wasted, you don't always get it right
You just wanna argue 'bout my state of mind
(Yeah, that's what I said)
So sad, what a waste of time, time
Yeah, she said to me, "Your love's like a movie"
I've been awake, I've been feelin' lucid
Dreamin' that dream, dreams are always lucid
I'm on a roll, can't keep me focused
I've been out too long, I'm just so nauseous
These drugs I've been on, got me intoxicated
I'm intoxicated, I'm intoxicated

Ricochet, misfire with the bullet, hit me anyway
So much blood in the Bentayga, damn, don't let it stain
I need more than liquid codeine, and promethazine, therapy
Shit, I'd do anything to cure this pain
I'm so tired, and I've only got myself to blame
Might not make it to my thirties, dig an early grave
Until then, I'll keep on smiling
Tell the devil, "Go to hell," I do it for the irony, yeah

Can't look behind me
That shit's in the past, can't look behind me now
Keep on riding
I'll make future for our writing now
Pools of blood all in the Bentayga
She wanna fuck, I say, "Yes, baby"
I'm on a bus, I'm like yeah
Sittin' with the dust in the remedy
I'm still knee-deep in this fuckery
Still can't let go of the troubled scenes, in my head
Bleed in my bed alone, yeah
She said, "Your love's like a movie"
You know how I do it