Name: Gola Gianni - Rich junkie (ft. Pashanim) by Mulian
Duration: 2 min 24 s
Description: Gola Gianni x Pashanim auf Metro Boomin "Cinderella" Beat

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Gola Gianni x Pashanim auf Metro Boomin "Cinderella" Beat

Gola Gianni - Rich junkie (ft. Pashanim)

Berliner Bär - Pashanim x Rb_030 x Selim61

parisfreestyle x dance with me .prod by marlon

FAST LIFE - AZET x BLÉ (Hoodtrap - Jerk Mix)

intro

she told me she'd never hurt me x2
(yeah)

hook

she told me that she would never hurt me
yet im laying paralyzed she's performing open heart surgery
i can't wait till im in a coffin, shouting mercy
no one can hear me out here, i think im buried 

verse 1

6ft down with the devil on my shoulder
angel on the other but i know that i can't hold her
heart's been growing colder everyday that i get older
i keep sticks on both sides of me guess im bipolar
she told me she'd never hurt me
yet im mixing sweet tea with apple jack whiskey
alone, feel the phantom that she left before she was gone
her spirit's hidden inside my walls and in my bedroom 
i get too high, see her face, after effects of the shrooms 
i think she might've cursed me, fucked me on a full moon
i don't know how but somewhere near the end i knew, she was gonna leave soon

hook

she told me she would never hurt me
yet im laying paralyzed she's performing open heart surgery
i can't wait till im in a coffin, shouting mercy
no one can hear me out here, i think im buried 

verse 2

memories of giving it up with her it won't scary
my hands covered red but i didn't pop her cherry
bent over my bathroom sink in the mirror
screaming bloody mary
her legs about to give out hold up baby lemme carry
pussy makes me a little anxious, feel like jerry, praying i don't fuck it up, but i just checked im out of luck
yeah, real shit, this ain't adding up, i think we've both had enough
baby are we still in love? (x4)

outro

she told me she would never hurt me
yet im laying paralyzed she's performing open heart surgery
i can't wait till im in a coffin, shouting mercy
no one can hear me out here, think im buried 

(x2)
she told me that she'd never hurt me
baby are we still in love?

hurt me

Couplet 1
Dans un monde où tout tremble, où tout vacille,
Le sol trahit, l’âme vacante vacille.
Un bâtiment fragile, à l’équilibre précaire,
Un cœur en détresse, prisonnier de l’éphémère.
Sur le toit, chaque pas fait grincer l’ardoise,
La peur de tomber, une ombre qui pèse et rase.
La peau brûle, comme un feu qui dévore,
Un mal sous la chair, une douleur qui implore.

Refrain
Mais l’espoir scintille dans l’ombre du soir,
Une lumière dans l’ombre, un bout d’histoire.
On cherche l’amour, la paix, l’étoile polaire,
Pour éteindre la nuit et bannir le calvaire.

Couplet 2
Le sol tangue, comme une danse maudite,
La réalité floue, la peur s’invite.
Des créations artificielles montent en puissance,
Leur règne s’annonce, fruit de nos errances.
L’humanité vacille, un fil sous nos pieds,
L’avenir se tord, prêt à se plier.
Mais une flamme persiste, dans l’ombre un espoir,
Un chemin d’unité, vers un nouveau départ.

Refrain
Car l’espoir scintille dans l’ombre du soir,
Une lumière dans l’ombre, un bout d’histoire.
On cherche l’amour, la paix, l’étoile polaire,
Pour éteindre la nuit et bannir le calvaire.

Pont
Dans cette symphonie, où nos vies s’entrelacent,
Cherchons l’unité, la lumière qui embrasse.
Loin des peurs, laissons l’amour nous guider,
Unis, invincibles, prêts à tout changer.

Outro
Même dans l’obscurité, une étincelle naît,
Une flamme de courage qui jamais ne s’éteint.
Alors levons-nous, portés par la grâce,
Pour bâtir un monde où la bonté prend place.

Couple

Sittin' on the couch, eyes low, brain racin',
Smokin’ on this haze, but my heart's still pacin',
Thinkin' 'bout her face, man, this love I’m replacin’,
Tried to let it go, but the pain keep chasin’.
Got me twisted in the moment, feelin' lifted in the zone,
She’s a ghost in my dome, can’t escape what’s been shown.
Every word that she spoke still carvin' in my bones,
Now I’m sittin' here alone, tryna dial up her phone, like -
Nah, put it down, that’s a mistake -,
Another hit to the head, just to block out the ache.
But every puff I take, her silhouette takes shape,
Man, I swear she’s in the smoke, got me lost in the wake.

I'm high on the couch, brain movin' too quick,
Memories hit me like a stick, make me feel sick.
Fast thoughts, slow time, can't fix this trip,
Wishin' I could let go, but the past won’t slip.

I’m trippin' in my mind, like I’m runnin’ in circles,
Feelin’ like a clown, tryna jump through these hurdles.
She was the queen, now I’m lost in the inferno,
Lit the match, let it burn slow, watch the whole show

Eminem flow, spittin' fast, no slow,
Tryna outrun these demons, but the path too cold.
Every bar like a scar, gotta let it unfold,
But the past keeps lurkin’, never loosin’ its hold.

Now I’m back to the chase, caught in the loop,
Every track, every groove, lead me back to the truth.
She was the high I was seekin', now I’m stuck in the booth,
Spillin' out the venom, but it’s poison in the proof.
Man, I’m movin' too fast, but the hurt still quicker,
Thought the smoke would numb it, but the pain just thicker.
Sippin' on the liquor, tryna fade out the picture,
But she’s etched in my mind like a permanent fixture.

Man, I’m movin' too fast, but the hurt still quicker,
Thought the smoke would numb it, but the pain just thicker.
Sippin' on the liquor, tryna fade out the picture,
But she’s etched in my mind like a permanent fixture.

Fast lane, but I’m stuck in the slow mo’,
High on the couch, but it’s all in slow blow.

Gola Gianni - Rich junkie (ft. Pashanim)

Mulian

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