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ASH (RA FAM) - NEWMANIA Lyrics



ASH (RA FAM) - NEWMANIA Lyrics
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Let's go
Yeah, ha
You got that right
Yeah, ha
I'm tryna roll, what
Mania living I hunt down every high and low
Like I spent a band on that girl to watch her do my blow
Had two angels watching me now I wear 'em on my hands
Don't care about the diamonds they just remind me take a chance
So I get down on anything if it don't kill the ambience
Whatever's in your pockets girl I'm sure that I can handle it
Like I don't know what damaged is
I just know I'm hell bound
That's why I'm jumping I swear to God I gotta
Keep it cool, keep it clean
Probably a lost cause, last seen
Staying on the outside, looking up
Think I poured my whole life, in this cup
Shit!
Well I guess every now and then I love to lose control
Shit, ha
If you feel the same then we can really let it go
Mania living girl I don't ever wanna stop
I pulled up to a party the special K was in my socks
A bump had me draped on the sofa look like Dali clocks
Take my time till you say that we jumping
Gotta keep the same view
When you're up baby
I'll pay all your past dues
If you want
But I'm blurry from the mixed drinks
And this drug scene
I slip out of another noose, straight into a guillotine
Shit!
Sometimes I think I see my number, ha!
We'd best be going up before I'm under
Yeah, ha!
I got that right
Punk, shit, f*ck it, up
Double, dipped, double, cupped
Off my head, then off, a track
Only option, run it, back
I don't care bout after, I just wanna roll
Shit don't ever matter, just put on a show
I keep my face up, and that grip tucked
If I don't ever make it, I wouldn't give a
F*ck!
Yeah, ha!
You got that right
Mania living but I don't know which way to go
Cos higher and higher is all I really seem to know
Don't be checking my pulse girl you gone tell me take it slow
What you had in your pockets it got me rocking and I
Think them's the brakes so, I cut those
Why would I choose her now, shit, I got chose
And I've got my check let's put the word out
We jumping off the edge of this earth, before it burn out
Yeah
We going back to
Yeah
We going back to
Punk, shit, f*ck it, up
Double, dipped, double, cupped
Off my head, and, off a, track
Only option, run it, back
I don't care bout after, I just wanna roll
Shit it never mattered, just put on the show
I got my face up, and my grip tucked
Knew I was born to make it, I shouldn't give a
Damn baby I just really want to break it
I been patient but that doesn't mean I take shit
The dark has never looked this good I wanna face it
I don't f*ck with fate but I was born to make it
And heaven's just a high
It'll pass me by
I been on a
Roll and letting go
Ready for my show
Better get inside fore tickets sold
We don't take it slow
Life is never
Something you can hold
That's why I been tryna
Roll - baby!
And if I'm up!
I couldn't give a
F*ck!
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Let's go
Yeah, ha
You got that right
Yeah, ha
I'm tryna roll, what
Mania living I hunt down every high and low
Like I spent a band on that girl to watch her do my blow
Had two angels watching me now I wear 'em on my hands
Don't care about the diamonds they just remind me take a chance
So I get down on anything if it don't kill the ambience
Whatever's in your pockets girl I'm sure that I can handle it
Like I don't know what damaged is
I just know I'm hell bound
That's why I'm jumping I swear to God I gotta
Keep it cool, keep it clean
Probably a lost cause, last seen
Staying on the outside, looking up
Think I poured my whole life, in this cup
Shit!
Well I guess every now and then I love to lose control
Shit, ha
If you feel the same then we can really let it go
Mania living girl I don't ever wanna stop
I pulled up to a party the special K was in my socks
A bump had me draped on the sofa look like Dali clocks
Take my time till you say that we jumping
Gotta keep the same view
When you're up baby
I'll pay all your past dues
If you want
But I'm blurry from the mixed drinks
And this drug scene
I slip out of another noose, straight into a guillotine
Shit!
Sometimes I think I see my number, ha!
We'd best be going up before I'm under
Yeah, ha!
I got that right
Punk, shit, f*ck it, up
Double, dipped, double, cupped
Off my head, then off, a track
Only option, run it, back
I don't care bout after, I just wanna roll
Shit don't ever matter, just put on a show
I keep my face up, and that grip tucked
If I don't ever make it, I wouldn't give a
F*ck!
Yeah, ha!
You got that right
Mania living but I don't know which way to go
Cos higher and higher is all I really seem to know
Don't be checking my pulse girl you gone tell me take it slow
What you had in your pockets it got me rocking and I
Think them's the brakes so, I cut those
Why would I choose her now, shit, I got chose
And I've got my check let's put the word out
We jumping off the edge of this earth, before it burn out
Yeah
We going back to
Yeah
We going back to
Punk, shit, f*ck it, up
Double, dipped, double, cupped
Off my head, and, off a, track
Only option, run it, back
I don't care bout after, I just wanna roll
Shit it never mattered, just put on the show
I got my face up, and my grip tucked
Knew I was born to make it, I shouldn't give a
Damn baby I just really want to break it
I been patient but that doesn't mean I take shit
The dark has never looked this good I wanna face it
I don't f*ck with fate but I was born to make it
And heaven's just a high
It'll pass me by
I been on a
Roll and letting go
Ready for my show
Better get inside fore tickets sold
We don't take it slow
Life is never
Something you can hold
That's why I been tryna
Roll - baby!
And if I'm up!
I couldn't give a
F*ck!
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Writer: Harry Ashton
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Performed By: ASH (RA FAM)
Language: English
Length: 3:57
Written by: Harry Ashton

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