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Peter $un & Blue Rondo - Burn1 (feat. KnottRudy) Lyrics




Harder to piece the picture
Seeing double off the liquor
Familiar with certain scripture still can't apply that to life tho
My teacher use to tell that I wont shit I still believe her
Now I'm proving points to me and living life like f*ck these people
Cocking guns outside the peephole
Nigga we don't know you
Try to practice what you preaching
Pastors ain't holy
Passing gold plates
My body temple sipping holy water
Wash my gold tooth these niggas ain't no cloth that I was cut from
In that oldie cutlass like 4 deep with the shits
If I ain't got it on me then it's in reach
Serving halos
To these niggas warm blood make cold feet
Only learn if I'm defeated
Still been searching for my meaning

But I know we're all going through something
Cause I can feel the same
I swear I feel the same too

But at least we can burn one
At least we can burn one at least we can burn one

Still I stress over shit don't matter tomorrow
All these late night replies was high when I called you I'll wake up to it
Clip in the tray I dust off the ashes I been going through it
If you ain't in it can't understand it
I been rollin up weed for times like this
Tryna tell me to stop it I'm still lighting shit up
Trap my feels in a blunt can't give a f*ck wit ya
Tryna switch up my energy I can't f*ck with ya

But I know we're all going through something
Cause I can feel the same
I swear I feel the same too

But at least we can burn one
At least we can burn one at least we can burn one
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Harder to piece the picture
Seeing double off the liquor
Familiar with certain scripture still can't apply that to life tho
My teacher use to tell that I wont shit I still believe her
Now I'm proving points to me and living life like f*ck these people
Cocking guns outside the peephole
Nigga we don't know you
Try to practice what you preaching
Pastors ain't holy
Passing gold plates
My body temple sipping holy water
Wash my gold tooth these niggas ain't no cloth that I was cut from
In that oldie cutlass like 4 deep with the shits
If I ain't got it on me then it's in reach
Serving halos
To these niggas warm blood make cold feet
Only learn if I'm defeated
Still been searching for my meaning

But I know we're all going through something
Cause I can feel the same
I swear I feel the same too

But at least we can burn one
At least we can burn one at least we can burn one

Still I stress over shit don't matter tomorrow
All these late night replies was high when I called you I'll wake up to it
Clip in the tray I dust off the ashes I been going through it
If you ain't in it can't understand it
I been rollin up weed for times like this
Tryna tell me to stop it I'm still lighting shit up
Trap my feels in a blunt can't give a f*ck wit ya
Tryna switch up my energy I can't f*ck with ya

But I know we're all going through something
Cause I can feel the same
I swear I feel the same too

But at least we can burn one
At least we can burn one at least we can burn one
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Writer: McGhee Peterson, Quintez Peterson
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