Triple 9
Triple 6
H-E-Double Hockey Sticks
I don't know where heaven is
I don't know which lane I'm in
If I die, in the night
Will I roam with my regrets
Or make do with my amends
F*ck the pain I'm feelin', man
Triple 9
Triple 6
H-E-Double Hockey Sticks
I don't know where heaven is
I don't know which lane I'm in
If I die, in the night
Will I roam with my regrets
Or make do with my amends
F*ck the pain I'm feelin', man
Baby can we rock, and baby can we roll
Heard you like it fast, well can we take it slow yeah
Workin' on my craft, I ain't flexin' on my phone
I'm just grinding up this cheddar so my family gets a home
Make it for my dogs and afterwards I'll throw a bone
But for now I'm ridin' solo and I'm risin' up alone
So don't you hit my line for nothin' 'less we're talkin' big moves
'Cause I don't need a fake inside my life and that's the big truth
Ima tear my heart out
I was doin' decent but it's hard now
Gotta figure life out, darling
Weighin' down and crushin' up my soul now
Gotta figure goals out
Make it my own, that's the target
Don't care how I do it i just know i gotta make it
Since I was a kid this was my dream and that ain't changin
Work on tunnel vision when I'm goin' through my phases
Break out of the norm and feel the freedom from the Matrix
Triple 9
Triple 6
H-E-Double Hockey Sticks
I don't know where heaven is
I don't know which lane I'm in
If I die, in the night
Will I roam with my regrets
Or make do with my amends
F*ck the pain I'm feelin', man
Triple 9
Triple 6
H-E-Double Hockey Sticks
I don't know where heaven is
I don't know which lane I'm in
If I die, in the night
Will I roam with my regrets
Or make do with my amends
F*ck the pain I'm feelin', man
Oo, Yuh, - oo Yuh Yuh Yuh
I just be killin' these bars yuh
Whip in the finest of cars
We goin' up to the stars now
Landin' the ship onto mars
I'm chasin' the bag like jafar
I don't even know who you are
I'm feelin' too faded
I'm feelin' amazin
I'm ridin' in first class
I'm runnin' a lap
When I hop on the track
I'm chasin' a quick bag
She throwin' it back
While I'm throwin' up cash
I got a bad bae
You come for my name
You come for my gang
Get hit with AK
YDK Eli - 999 / 666 Lyrics
YDK Eli - 999 / 666 Lyrics
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Triple 9
Triple 6
H-E-Double Hockey Sticks
I don't know where heaven is
I don't know which lane I'm in
If I die, in the night
Will I roam with my regrets
Or make do with my amends
F*ck the pain I'm feelin', man
Triple 9
Triple 6
H-E-Double Hockey Sticks
I don't know where heaven is
I don't know which lane I'm in
If I die, in the night
Will I roam with my regrets
Or make do with my amends
F*ck the pain I'm feelin', man
Baby can we rock, and baby can we roll
Heard you like it fast, well can we take it slow yeah
Workin' on my craft, I ain't flexin' on my phone
I'm just grinding up this cheddar so my family gets a home
Make it for my dogs and afterwards I'll throw a bone
But for now I'm ridin' solo and I'm risin' up alone
So don't you hit my line for nothin' 'less we're talkin' big moves
'Cause I don't need a fake inside my life and that's the big truth
Ima tear my heart out
I was doin' decent but it's hard now
Gotta figure life out, darling
Weighin' down and crushin' up my soul now
Gotta figure goals out
Make it my own, that's the target
Don't care how I do it i just know i gotta make it
Since I was a kid this was my dream and that ain't changin
Work on tunnel vision when I'm goin' through my phases
Break out of the norm and feel the freedom from the Matrix
Triple 9
Triple 6
H-E-Double Hockey Sticks
I don't know where heaven is
I don't know which lane I'm in
If I die, in the night
Will I roam with my regrets
Or make do with my amends
F*ck the pain I'm feelin', man
Triple 9
Triple 6
H-E-Double Hockey Sticks
I don't know where heaven is
I don't know which lane I'm in
If I die, in the night
Will I roam with my regrets
Or make do with my amends
F*ck the pain I'm feelin', man
Oo, Yuh, - oo Yuh Yuh Yuh
I just be killin' these bars yuh
Whip in the finest of cars
We goin' up to the stars now
Landin' the ship onto mars
I'm chasin' the bag like jafar
I don't even know who you are
I'm feelin' too faded
I'm feelin' amazin
I'm ridin' in first class
I'm runnin' a lap
When I hop on the track
I'm chasin' a quick bag
She throwin' it back
While I'm throwin' up cash
I got a bad bae
You come for my name
You come for my gang
Get hit with AK
Triple 6
H-E-Double Hockey Sticks
I don't know where heaven is
I don't know which lane I'm in
If I die, in the night
Will I roam with my regrets
Or make do with my amends
F*ck the pain I'm feelin', man
Triple 9
Triple 6
H-E-Double Hockey Sticks
I don't know where heaven is
I don't know which lane I'm in
If I die, in the night
Will I roam with my regrets
Or make do with my amends
F*ck the pain I'm feelin', man
Baby can we rock, and baby can we roll
Heard you like it fast, well can we take it slow yeah
Workin' on my craft, I ain't flexin' on my phone
I'm just grinding up this cheddar so my family gets a home
Make it for my dogs and afterwards I'll throw a bone
But for now I'm ridin' solo and I'm risin' up alone
So don't you hit my line for nothin' 'less we're talkin' big moves
'Cause I don't need a fake inside my life and that's the big truth
Ima tear my heart out
I was doin' decent but it's hard now
Gotta figure life out, darling
Weighin' down and crushin' up my soul now
Gotta figure goals out
Make it my own, that's the target
Don't care how I do it i just know i gotta make it
Since I was a kid this was my dream and that ain't changin
Work on tunnel vision when I'm goin' through my phases
Break out of the norm and feel the freedom from the Matrix
Triple 9
Triple 6
H-E-Double Hockey Sticks
I don't know where heaven is
I don't know which lane I'm in
If I die, in the night
Will I roam with my regrets
Or make do with my amends
F*ck the pain I'm feelin', man
Triple 9
Triple 6
H-E-Double Hockey Sticks
I don't know where heaven is
I don't know which lane I'm in
If I die, in the night
Will I roam with my regrets
Or make do with my amends
F*ck the pain I'm feelin', man
Oo, Yuh, - oo Yuh Yuh Yuh
I just be killin' these bars yuh
Whip in the finest of cars
We goin' up to the stars now
Landin' the ship onto mars
I'm chasin' the bag like jafar
I don't even know who you are
I'm feelin' too faded
I'm feelin' amazin
I'm ridin' in first class
I'm runnin' a lap
When I hop on the track
I'm chasin' a quick bag
She throwin' it back
While I'm throwin' up cash
I got a bad bae
You come for my name
You come for my gang
Get hit with AK
Writer: Eli Williams
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid