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Colt 45 Video (MV)




Performed By: J9
Featuring: Sam Astaroth
Language: English
Length: 3:36
Written by: Tanvir Samiyun




J9 - Colt 45 Lyrics
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[ Featuring Sam Astaroth ]

Moving down the ladder as I age
It's mid-life crisis baby turn the page
Same shit different day, I'm stuck in a cage
The rat race got me running circles in a maze
No mom, you were wrong, it was not a phase
My life's f*cked and it's the weekend so I'm about to rage
The week will suck the life out of me so I think I'll laze
Around the clock, living my life confused and dazed
So I run my life on the shots shots shots shots shots
My mind be blanking out, singing dots dots dots
Don't make no sense but give me another shot
F*cked up but still here shooting lots lots lots
I am gunning on the shots shots shots shots
Colt 45, it got me hot hot hot
Inhaling the smoke off the barrel til my brain rots
You think I'll stop? I think not not not
I'm looking down the barrel of a gun
It's locked and loaded, we gonna have some fun
Shots fired, fired, fired and I am coming undone
So I blow out the smoke to block out the sun
Ah shit, I must've blacked out on you hun bun
Can't live without you baby cause you the one
You know I love you and you second to none
Around the clock on the wheel you got me on the run
I am running from the shots shots shots shots
My mind be blanking out, singing dots dots dots
Don't make no sense but give me another shot
F*cked up but still here shooting lots lots lots
I am gunning on the shots shots shots shots
Colt 45, it got me hot hot hot
Inhaling the smoke off the barrel til my brain rots
You think I'll stop? I think not not not
Paralyzed from your touch I'm shivering
Paralyzed I need you inside, withering away
Paralyzed giving into you, quivering I am
Paralyzed from feeling you in my veins
I run my life on the shots shots shots
My mind be blanking out, singing dots dots dots
Don't make no sense but give me another shot
F*cked up but still here shooting lots lots lots
I am gunning on the shots shots shots shots
Colt 45, it got me hot hot hot
Inhaling the smoke off the barrel til my brain rots
You think I'll stop? I think not not not
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Moving down the ladder as I age
It's mid-life crisis baby turn the page
Same shit different day, I'm stuck in a cage
The rat race got me running circles in a maze
No mom, you were wrong, it was not a phase
My life's f*cked and it's the weekend so I'm about to rage
The week will suck the life out of me so I think I'll laze
Around the clock, living my life confused and dazed
So I run my life on the shots shots shots shots shots
My mind be blanking out, singing dots dots dots
Don't make no sense but give me another shot
F*cked up but still here shooting lots lots lots
I am gunning on the shots shots shots shots
Colt 45, it got me hot hot hot
Inhaling the smoke off the barrel til my brain rots
You think I'll stop? I think not not not
I'm looking down the barrel of a gun
It's locked and loaded, we gonna have some fun
Shots fired, fired, fired and I am coming undone
So I blow out the smoke to block out the sun
Ah shit, I must've blacked out on you hun bun
Can't live without you baby cause you the one
You know I love you and you second to none
Around the clock on the wheel you got me on the run
I am running from the shots shots shots shots
My mind be blanking out, singing dots dots dots
Don't make no sense but give me another shot
F*cked up but still here shooting lots lots lots
I am gunning on the shots shots shots shots
Colt 45, it got me hot hot hot
Inhaling the smoke off the barrel til my brain rots
You think I'll stop? I think not not not
Paralyzed from your touch I'm shivering
Paralyzed I need you inside, withering away
Paralyzed giving into you, quivering I am
Paralyzed from feeling you in my veins
I run my life on the shots shots shots
My mind be blanking out, singing dots dots dots
Don't make no sense but give me another shot
F*cked up but still here shooting lots lots lots
I am gunning on the shots shots shots shots
Colt 45, it got me hot hot hot
Inhaling the smoke off the barrel til my brain rots
You think I'll stop? I think not not not
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Writer: Tanvir Samiyun
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