Playboi Carti - They Go Off

High Tide

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mixed by crayon
mastered by crayon

reaping what i sow
stay or should i go
ooo x5

@copics
i can't feel a thing
tell me why i know that you wont stay
i cant leave you 
you deceive me
my hands cant stop bleeding
my heads to the ceiling
your wounds don't show
if you're alone


reaping what i sow
stay or should i go
reaping what i sow
stay or should i go
ooo x10

if you're alone

ill burn these pages, they were for you
i tried to save it, im such a fool
physically breaking, mentally too
ill lose my patience
you need a piece of me but it dont show
i used to want you so bad but ive grown
still talk about me to your friends i know
i pray that some day you will reach a close

live and we learn, learn and we change
you left me burnt, the fire sustains
i hope that some day we’ll meet again
i pray to my demons that you meet a saint

MINE PROD BUNII

GOOD RIDDANCE PROD BUNII

I put my heart on my sleeve, wearing it like fashion
Holes in my jeans, rips all on my jacket
Tear into me, leave me in the past tense
I'm on my knees
Thankful it's all over, said and done
I dove right in, I took the plunge
I'm no saint and you weren't one
So blow my brains out, draw your gun
I'm so

Caught up in what we used to be, it's awful
The way my heart would beat for you is stopping
The foolish things we used to do is nonsense
I know you're in a grave but you're still talking
You're just a voice in my head
That tells me I should be dead
That tells me I'm just a freak
And should be under cement
So here I am in my bed
What I wrote is what you read
I'll take my brain out my head
I'll do it all like you said

Pray I go to my dreams
Where you stay right here and won't leave
I'm living in fear of the air that I breathe
'Cause I know you're somewhere staring at me
All over, said and done
I'll admit we had our fun
Leave me sprinting, turn and run
I'll chase right after you because
I'm so

Caught up in what we used to be, it's awful
The way my heart would beat for you is stopping
The foolish things we used to do is nonsense
I know you're in a grave but you're still talking
You're just the voice in my head
That tells me I should be dead
That tells me I'm just a freak
And should be under cement
So here I am in my bed
What I wrote is what you read
I'll take my brain out my head
I'll do it all like you said

You're just the voice in my head
That tells me I should be dead
That tells me I'm just a freak
And should be under cement
So here I am in my bed
What I wrote is what you read
I'll take my brain out my head
I'll do it all like you said
Caught up in what we used to be, it's awful
The way my heart would beat for you is stopping
The foolish things we used to do is nonsense
I know you're in a grave but you're still talking

SAINT PROD BUNII

i know that it's awful that you think
that you're not enough when you're with me
let's go on a trip out to the sea
while i take a sip out of your drink
your fruit punch

hop in my Toyota, when can you come over?
i can't wait till you're over here
let's watch all the leaves fall
i know it's really tall
to ask but think it's time to face your fears
i know you're afraid to be alone
i know, i know, i know
but i can't be here all the time
and i know September flew away
but i am here to stay
i hope you'll be my valentine

i know that it's awful that you think
that you're not enough when you're with me
let's go on a trip out to the sea
while i take a sip out of your drink
your fruit punch

cuz you're so, so sweet (yeah)
loving touch when you talkin' to me
when we ride to the store down the street
conversations you kickin' your feet
ain't no rush, we got nowhere to be
summer time we just chill in the V
know this lovin' don't come with a fee
spread your wings now you're finally free

ahh, oow, watch the flowers bloom
while i get lost in you
let's have fun while we have it
fun while we have it

i know that it's awful that you think
that you're not enough when you're with me
let's go on a trip out to the sea
while i take a sip out of your drink
your fruit punch

fruit punch (prod.wetgropes)

jane the killer

prod me

your heartbeat is oh so intermittent
baby your bodys gone cold
you come back after an intermission every time and ill fold

i think about you when im falling asleep
you put your hand around my neck until its harder to breathe
you put a blade into my chest and make me fall to my knees
you put a demon in my head and now its making me scream

3/14

fruit punch (prod.wetgropes)

pinexo