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• Artiste: Sueco
• Titre: Motel 666
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I'm very proud of you 315 we doin' this shit, we gon' change the world Proud of you, motherfucker Things ran dry, no blood to bleed Gave you everything then you fuckin' leave I don't want your goddamn apology Blew the whole bag, put the blame on me Put the blame on me Blew the whole advance, I went back to broke Motel 6 feet below Spent it on a chain and designer clothes Nothin' in the bank, but I still got hoes I spent it on my old friends Never mix business with emotions, uh Backstabbed by the ones I kept closest, uh Hit the potion, three-wheel motion Yeah, my luck ran short, Gary Coleman Ayy, twelve bands, run and stack that, yeah, yeah Things ran dry, no blood to bleed Gave you everything then you fuckin' leave I don't want your goddamn apology Blew the whole bag, put the blame on me Everybody kept callin', I had to change my line Don't ask how I'm doin' 'cause I'm doin' just fine Feel it in my chest, feel it in my spine Goin' through withdrawals, I got money on my mind Ayy, twelve bands, run and stack that, stack that, stack that Things ran dry, no blood to bleed Gave you everything then you fuckin' leave I don't want your goddamn apology Blew the whole bag, put the blame on me Things ran dry, no blood to bleed Gave you everything then you fuckin' leave I don't want your goddamn apology Blew the whole bag, put the blame on me Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (One, two) (One, two, three, go) Get the fuck out my face, lil' bitch I'ma come back hard and write on my wrist No more handouts, I ain't givin' shit Suck my dick