CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : crowsinthesky
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I know I'm running out of time
Cocaine fit, but I'm black inside
I don't think I'm ready to die
Life fly by like the crows in the sky
I know I'm running out of time
Cocaine fit, but I'm black inside
I don't think I'm ready to die
Life fly by like the crows in the sky
Money so tall, I can tip it
I got damn jumping jacks, lil baby, she gon' flip it
Keep the chop' on me, right on me, I can't be slippin'
Ain't no rivalry, no spite in me, but f**k these n***as
Touch my b*t*h, I ain't goin' (Goin')
Stomp you in Rick Owens (Uh)
I'm on yo lawn with a mower
Ice-ice-ice, my wrist is swollen
He really think I know him
He know my name, so he think I know him
f**k n***a die, corona
She call me daddy, then I disowned her
So much gas that it's pourin'
So many, so many roaches
I don't need yo motherf**kin' potion
I know I'm running out of time
Cocaine fit, but I'm black inside
I don't think I'm ready to die
Life fly by like the crows in the sky
I know I'm running out of time
Cocaine fit, but I'm black inside
I don't think I'm ready to die
Life fly by like the crows in the sky
Crows in the— crows in the— crows in the sky
Roamin', she roamin', she roamin' [?]
Pourin'— pourin'— pourin' tonight
Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh my
I know I'm running out of time
Cocaine fit, but I'm black inside
I don't think I'm ready to die
Life fly by like the crows in the sky
I know I'm running out of time
Cocaine fit, but I'm black inside
I don't think I'm ready to die
Life fly by like the crows in the sky
Life fly by like the crows in the sky
Life fly by like the crows in the sky
I know I'm running out of time
Cocaine fit, but I'm black inside
I don't think I'm ready to die
Life fly by like the crows in the sky
I know I'm running out of time
Cocaine fit, but I'm black inside
I don't think I'm ready to die
Life fly by like the crows in the sky
Money so tall, I can tip it
I got damn jumping jacks, lil baby, she gon' flip it
Keep the chop' on me, right on me, I can't be slippin'
Ain't no rivalry, no spite in me, but f**k these n***as
Touch my b*t*h, I ain't goin' (Goin')
Stomp you in Rick Owens (Uh)
I'm on yo lawn with a mower
Ice-ice-ice, my wrist is swollen
He really think I know him
He know my name, so he think I know him
f**k n***a die, corona
She call me daddy, then I disowned her
So much gas that it's pourin'
So many, so many roaches
I don't need yo motherf**kin' potion
I know I'm running out of time
Cocaine fit, but I'm black inside
I don't think I'm ready to die
Life fly by like the crows in the sky
I know I'm running out of time
Cocaine fit, but I'm black inside
I don't think I'm ready to die
Life fly by like the crows in the sky
Crows in the— crows in the— crows in the sky
Roamin', she roamin', she roamin' [?]
Pourin'— pourin'— pourin' tonight
Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh my
I know I'm running out of time
Cocaine fit, but I'm black inside
I don't think I'm ready to die
Life fly by like the crows in the sky
I know I'm running out of time
Cocaine fit, but I'm black inside
I don't think I'm ready to die
Life fly by like the crows in the sky
Life fly by like the crows in the sky
Life fly by like the crows in the sky
