I'm Sammy Jo, and my colors are, um, black and red
Let me find my way out of this Find myself, in the distance Find me up, in this ditch With a wrist and some diamonds If I can't the time to get my heart out Would you stomp 'em out when we the world down? Would you it down for me when my heart pound? Ain't no tellin', no tellin' so call the Let me find my way out of this myself, high in the distance Find me up, in this ditch With a wrist and some diamonds If I find the time to get my heart out Would you 'em out when we slow the world down? Would you hold it down for me my heart pound? no tellin', no tellin' so call the coroner
Aye, I'ma just bounce that In fact I bought a whole damn house with Aye, hand me where the at Tell me where the damn these at Aye, tell me where the at me where the ounces, ounces at Aye, tell me where the at Tell me where the ounces, at
gettin' hot, you best just— (Woo! Simmer down, simmer down, down, simmer down) The can't touch this (Woo! Simmer down, simmer down, simmer down, down) Stepped up, down, bitch (Woo! Simmer down, down, simmer down, simmer down) Wait, wait,
I'm alive, I'm alive, the in my ride, I, I I ain't ever the one that's scared of you Baby, you can and get it I'm alive, I'm alive, the in my ride, I, I Baby, when the gets you Maybe you can run away us
In my bag in the vault, movin' on, along Ain't my fault, too fast, life had skidded to a halt Got back on the road, and made it to the the emotional discharge Can't forget the mission, put into my I ain't games, need you to play your part Standin' up with pride behind my scars
Money walk and money talk, but no make comfortable Big ass house and big ass car don't add up you die alone I white knights like five lights for some little chromes I bliss, no strife Rewind, don't around my aura with the better lies I want a life, bend around the corner One deep, eyes shut when they know the But you know me, I don't correlate Straight from manipulation, wanna infiltrate my brothers Still wanna get me high, eyes low off methadone Always throwin' curve, a reaper scythe Gnawin' on my like a termite Enterin' my world a parasite (Parasite, parasite, parasite, parasite)
Praise God, hallelujah! I'm depressed At war with my conscience, paranoid, can't find that Woo, God, hallelujah! I'm still depressed At war my conscience, paranoid, I can't—
Let me my way out of this bitch (I'm Sammy Jo, and my favorite are, um, black and red) (Damn) a wrist and some diamonds a-mixin' If I can't find to get my heart out Would you stomp 'em out when we slow the down? Would you hold it down for me when my pound? Ain't no tellin', no tellin' so the coroner
Sittin' on porch, across parkin' lots and you Light it up better the cops And never get sick of playin' with your locks I- I- miss you lots, I- I- you lots, I- I- Sittin' on your porch, across parkin' (That's all I got for you) And I'll never get sick of playin' your locks I- I- (That's all I got for you) Sittin' on porch, across parkin' lots and you (That's all I got for you) you lots, I- I- miss you lots, I- I- (That's all I got for you) Sittin' on porch, across parkin' lots (That's all I got for you) And I'll never get sick of playin' with locks I- I- miss you lots, I- I- miss you I- I- miss you lots, I- I- you lots, I- I- (That's all I got for you)