Lovehill - YOUNG JUDAS Lyrics

      

YOUNG JUDAS
by Lovehill

Trappin' everyday but it ain't the same
Pimp another hoe but it ain't the same
Smoke another blunt but it ain't the same

 Fuck another hoe but I can't stay sane
Real to the game, don't fake the pain
Rain on my window, smoke in my brain
Life in the shadows, I walk with the slain

 No love left, just rust on a chain
Voices in my head sayin
Nothing gonna change
Still I ride solo, stayin fuckin' out the range

 Eyes low, frostbite
Soul full of pain
Graveyard dreams, got the dirt up in my veins

 Creepin' out the crypt, blunt lit, full clip
Talk slick, bitch, get your whole fuckin' wig split
Grave cold, ice veins and I ain't feel shit

 Ridin' in a hearse like I own this bitch
Dirt on my boots, blood on my name
Say it to my face, kill him with the bass
Kill him in a minute, bitch, walk the plank

 Slicky gonna finish when I walk the plank
Flicking on the bitch while I walk away
Sippin' on the wok, not lemonade
Walkin' on the water like I was the great

 Sippin' on water turn wine today, bitch