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lirik lagu gold midas - wanderlust funk

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[verse 1]
thirteen minutes after midnight, death approaches
empty windpipe, stuffy noses
my own business, i keep it closin’
cancel sh~t when this sh~t is broken
it’s a fix~it, flip~it, and collect my riches
and when it goes south, gotta grab a biscuit
pop eyes got blind, tryna sn~tch a chicken
now i’m running with it, f~ck it like a mass eviction
but that ain’t me, i just sit cool
skip school truant that’s aiming clueless
hard to look up to a man that’s viewless
and i’m not too crazy about the noose of nuisance
say we’re all useless, we’re all immigrants that never do sh~t but we build your business
and to that i say f~ck you too b~tch
say what you want but i know what the truth is

[chorus]
more than one year for you (for you)
you only want the devil sitting on your shoulders
you’ll only be able to trust a few (a few)
but i guess we learn that as we get older
the world that we see is a lie
cops ain’t angels, the pigs don’t fly
wasn’t born a pilot but stuck in the sky
tryna find a good life and i ain’t coming down ’til i find it (find it)
i’ma do what i gotta do until i find it (find it)
i’ma see who i wanna see until i find it (find it)
i’ma drink until i sink and then find it (find it)
chainsmoking, i still [?]
it’s wanderl~st funk
[verse 2]
man oh man
what kind of f~cked up orgy did i get born into?
staring at six chambers, the reflection
asking why can’t it all simple man?
i’m emailing death threats to my own mailbox
[?] straighter than a cell block
wishing i could pay for nothing like a white male cop
high as h~ll on the trail, following a pale fox
’til i reach a dead end, thinking i should sell rocks
crack addicts more than a room full of [?]
when will the h~ll stop, all they hear is sh~ll pops
to the wrong person on purpose, that’s why
every night i’m searching and searching
if all my time being spent is really worth it
will i be another lost head swept under the rug
or can i really make it living on this surface

[chorus]
more than one year for you (for you)
you only want the devil sitting on your shoulders
you’ll only be able to trust a few (a few)
but i guess we learn that as we get older
the world that we see is a lie
cops ain’t angels, the pigs don’t fly
wasn’t born a pilot but stuck in the sky
tryna find a good life and i ain’t coming down ’til i find it (find it)
i’ma do what i gotta do until i find it (find it)
i’ma see who i wanna see until i find it (find it)
i’ma drink until i sink and then find it (find it)
chainsmoking, i still [?]
it’s wanderl~st funk
chainsmoking, i still [?]
it’s wanderl~st funk
chainsmoking, i still [?]
it’s wanderl~st funk (funk it)
wanderl~st funk (funk it)
[verse 3]
these are just thoughts going through my head right now
i don’t really wanna live no more
cause i’m sick of the nights where i don’t know where home is
i don’t really wanna breathe no more
shut down every itty bitty part where my dome is
i don’t really wanna eat no more
cause i’m done with the hunger that’s causing me slumber
i don’t really wanna be no more
no fun when i always gotta hide what’s under
god d~mn man, i lost my mind
but it’s not as bad as when i lost my time
tryna make it mine, tryna make it pause
two decades old [?]
gotta press play, nope, i can’t rewind
this box is broke and so is everyone beside me
i’ve yet to shine but i’ll keep trying
i’m in a dark place in my life, come find me

[chorus]
more than one year for you (for you)
you only want the devil sitting on your shoulders
you’ll only be able to trust a few (a few)
but i guess we learn that as we get older
the world that we see is a lie
cops ain’t angels, the pigs don’t fly
wasn’t born a pilot but stuck in the sky
tryna find a good life and i ain’t coming down ’til i find it (find it)
i’ma do what i gotta do until i find it (find it)
i’ma see who i wanna see until i find it (find it)
i’ma drink until i sink and then find it (find it)
chainsmoking, i still [?]
it’s wanderl~st funk
[outro: gold midas & kay 1]
no one, no one, no one, no one, no one, no one knows
what’s going on around here
often [?]
[?] i lost myself one time, one time, one time, one time
ayy bruh, stop being a little b~tch
let’s get on some real sh~t


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