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Artiste:
Yung Lean
Titre:
Sunrise Angel
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Diamond in the wind White diamonds across my skin Sca-Sc-Scandinavian prince Had to start over to begin I’m not sorry for my sins Been here forever, where you been? Got that orange juice and Gin Throw my conscious in a bin Blowing smoke, neo rings Dead, dead soul within Dreaming thick, not thin Thanks to the city where I’m in I’m in the sea, but I can’t swim Used to be nothing now I win Left my soul to swim, left my, left my soul to swim Sunrise angel, page unavailable Sad money, dirty heaven, everything is made for Sunrise angel, page unavailable Sad money, dirty heaven, everything is made for Sunrise angel, page unavailable Sad money, dirty heaven, everything is made for You make cash I make more Sunrise angel, page unavailable Sad money, dirty heaven, everything is made for You make cash I make more Sunrise angel, page unavailable Sunrise angel, page unavailable Sad money, dirty heaven, everything is made for You make cash I make more Sunrise angel, page unavailable High on hope and I’m low on love I ain’t got none of that white dove Got butterflies and a white dove I’m crazy and I know I am Don’t talk to these fuckers, cause they know who I am I am worried about nothing that’s just who I am I am worried about you, what happened to we? Riding the train everyday of the week Writing this song on my phone as we speak Kush in my lungs and I’ll die in my sleep Kush in my lungs and I’ll die in my sleep Heart on my sleeves And I’ll crush you to pieces, European Jesus Ego big as my phone breaking I don’t ever sleep cos Thick stack racked up Spend my money on a catbus On a subway smoking green like a cactus My life’s too real, fuck an actor Say what you want you need to practice I power up like King Kai I’m smoking wind I’m flying high No pretty circus, we riding out, we riding out Sunrise angel, page unavailable Sad money, dirty heaven, everything is made for You make cash, I made more, ceareful Sunrise Angel in my bed, nothing's made well While Lean gets his cash then it’s farewell