CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : WHO AM I?
You got me so turnt up (Ayy)
I’m an All-American Terrorist, scramble ashes I’m a psychotherapist, having this
Abstinence, never mind action less, look at the family tree drowning aphyllous, clearing this
f**k it, I’m blasphemous, ash on my back, god damn, call the ambulance
Drank too much, now I’m passed out
Cut the right corner to the ash creek, shut the f**k up, never ask me
Blood on my lap spell, “suicide”
f**k, I’m all dressed in a suit and tie
Well, sh*t, you decide, b*t*h, do or die
f**king in the grass, tell me, “Who am I?”
Said, blood on my lap spell, “suicide”
f**k, I’m all dressed in a suit and tie
Well, sh*t, you decide, b*t*h, do or die
f**king in the grass, tell me, “Who am I, sh*t?”
You get me so-so high, you get-get-get so-s-s-so high
I know you ain't a drug, but you get me so high
You get me so high, you get me so high
Blow, weed, coke, pop X
Speeding up the heartbeat bangin' in my chest
When you put it on me you relieve my stress
You got me so high, takin' deep, deep breaths
You get me so high, you get me so high
I know you ain't a drug, but you get me so high
You get me so high, you get me so high
I know you ain't a drug but, you get me so high
You get me so high, you get me so high
I know you ain't a drug but, you get me so high
You get me so high, you get me so high
You get me so high, you get me so high, high
Six hits, ten pounds, gone off Patrón
Six hits, ten pounds, gone off Patrón
Six hits, ten pounds, gone off Patrón
Gone off Patrón, gone off Patrón
I’m an All-American Terrorist, scramble ashes I’m a psychotherapist, having this
Abstinence, never mind action less, look at the family tree drowning aphyllous, clearing this
f**k it, I’m blasphemous, ash on my back, god damn, call the ambulance
Drank too much, now I’m passed out
Cut the right corner to the ash creek, shut the f**k up, never ask me
Blood on my lap spell, “suicide”
f**k, I’m all dressed in a suit and tie
Well, sh*t, you decide, b*t*h, do or die
f**king in the grass, tell me, “Who am I?”
Said, blood on my lap spell, “suicide”
f**k, I’m all dressed in a suit and tie
Well, sh*t, you decide, b*t*h, do or die
f**king in the grass, tell me, “Who am I, sh*t?”
You get me so-so high, you get-get-get so-s-s-so high
I know you ain't a drug, but you get me so high
You get me so high, you get me so high
Blow, weed, coke, pop X
Speeding up the heartbeat bangin' in my chest
When you put it on me you relieve my stress
You got me so high, takin' deep, deep breaths
You get me so high, you get me so high
I know you ain't a drug, but you get me so high
You get me so high, you get me so high
I know you ain't a drug but, you get me so high
You get me so high, you get me so high
I know you ain't a drug but, you get me so high
You get me so high, you get me so high
You get me so high, you get me so high, high
Six hits, ten pounds, gone off Patrón
Six hits, ten pounds, gone off Patrón
Six hits, ten pounds, gone off Patrón
Gone off Patrón, gone off Patrón
