FRIEDšµāš«(ptrck) by 2006EmoZombie published on 2024-04-01T01:54:17Z Prod ptrck mix @didit2myself Lyrics 2006 When I died Here lies My Body Guys Who am I even speaking to What is the message underline Go hard like the frontlines Me and bro thatās mob ties Honesty maybe Iām fried I aināt talking bout no fries Talking bout how I came fly Talking bout how it gone go Money bag now im on go Gasspack got me moving slow Escape the grime my only hope That moment when u need a Minute Then 5 years past man idk That motion u feel on the grind getting to the bag yea mans letās go loss of hope when u fall on your ass man I donāt wanna go Itās fun Mixing these tracks all day Smoking this gass to the face Canāt even walk Now Iām on delay On my tracks put delay All my tracks hit Reverb I aināt gaf Iāll drop like any verse Iāll lift like any curse Iām smoking gass for worse You wanna go thats a bet You wanna talk down thatās a treat Genre 2006 Comment by Davis eddy instagram, soundspalming lets go 2024-05-03T18:53:44Z Comment by yĆ¼ng sprite šµāš«šµāš«šµāš« 2024-04-02T20:47:53Z