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Rookie Of The Year - TrackOfTime Lyrics



Rookie Of The Year - TrackOfTime Lyrics




Yeah, this shit got so dark, it got so dark, it got so dark outside
I just wanna hit the f*ckin' gas, wanna feel alive
I don't wanna f*ckin' sleep at night, feelin' like I'll die
I just wanna get so f*ckin' high until I lose my mind
Mixing lean with the lean and that Sprite, I'm losing track of time

This shorty got a good self-esteem, that's what I'm f*ckin' with
Told her let's go hit up New Orleans and watch the Pelicans
Shorty from Flint, Michigan, just hit my line, she with her friends
She gon' break her back and make it bend and do that shit again
She broke my f*ckin' heart, I'ma break hers like taste your medicine
She shaking all that ass in the club for these dead presidents
She told me that she is a good girl, but she just let me hit

I'm just mixing drugs with these drugs
I'm just mixing drugs with these drugs
I'm just mixing drugs with these drugs

This good loud pack f*ck up my lungs
They ask me why I always keep a gun
Like why this bitch always lie for fun
She geek up in the club until she numb
This new glock just came with a drum
I ain't have no bread, ain't have no crumb

Like baby, tell me what the f*ck you see in me
I'ma pull a f*ck up the scene
With this baddie, she rockin' McQueen
Masks on, give me everything

Yeah, this shit got so dark, it got so dark, it got so dark outside
I just wanna hit the f*ckin' gas, wanna feel alive
I don't wanna f*ckin' sleep at night, feelin' like I'll die
I just wanna get so f*ckin' high until I lose my mind
Mixing lean with the lean and that Sprite, I'm losing track of time
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Yeah, this shit got so dark, it got so dark, it got so dark outside
I just wanna hit the f*ckin' gas, wanna feel alive
I don't wanna f*ckin' sleep at night, feelin' like I'll die
I just wanna get so f*ckin' high until I lose my mind
Mixing lean with the lean and that Sprite, I'm losing track of time

This shorty got a good self-esteem, that's what I'm f*ckin' with
Told her let's go hit up New Orleans and watch the Pelicans
Shorty from Flint, Michigan, just hit my line, she with her friends
She gon' break her back and make it bend and do that shit again
She broke my f*ckin' heart, I'ma break hers like taste your medicine
She shaking all that ass in the club for these dead presidents
She told me that she is a good girl, but she just let me hit

I'm just mixing drugs with these drugs
I'm just mixing drugs with these drugs
I'm just mixing drugs with these drugs

This good loud pack f*ck up my lungs
They ask me why I always keep a gun
Like why this bitch always lie for fun
She geek up in the club until she numb
This new glock just came with a drum
I ain't have no bread, ain't have no crumb

Like baby, tell me what the f*ck you see in me
I'ma pull a f*ck up the scene
With this baddie, she rockin' McQueen
Masks on, give me everything

Yeah, this shit got so dark, it got so dark, it got so dark outside
I just wanna hit the f*ckin' gas, wanna feel alive
I don't wanna f*ckin' sleep at night, feelin' like I'll die
I just wanna get so f*ckin' high until I lose my mind
Mixing lean with the lean and that Sprite, I'm losing track of time
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Writer: Ewlises Gonzalez
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Performed By: Rookie Of The Year
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: Ewlises Gonzalez

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