night gallery Lyrics : This song sung by Scrim, is a new addition to the English music scene, featured in the album “LONELY BOY”. Lyrics of this song are penned down by Scott Arceneaux Jr. and music for this track was produced by Budd Dwyer.
night gallery Song Details
Singer : Scrim
Album : LONELY BOY
Lyrics : Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Music : Dynox, Budd Dwyer
night gallery Lyrics
Yeah I been on them drugs I been on the edge
Yeah I feel like I’m dying, I feel like I’m dead
Yeah way too many Percs I can’t feel nothing
Yeah maybe off this x I might feel something
Yeah looking at the time like where did it go
Yeah tryna figure out what I’ll never know
Will I empty out the clip or I over dose
Either way I ’bout to let it go
Let it go
Looking at my b*tch like let it go
Let it go let it go
Yeah all this f*cking money it don’t mean nothing
Yeah all this f*cking money just to mean something
Yeah life passing by at the speed of light
Yeah life passing by. Was it worth the price?
Yeah searching all my life for the motherf*cking wrong thing
Hoping it’s the dope man every time the phone ring
Sick of picking up the phone gang
I’ll be going somewhere but it pro’ly won’t be home mane
Yeah pray for my mamma she losing her mind
Yeah yeah pray for my daddy he hoping to die
Off that Addy and off that speed
All of that money it come with the greed
Full of that pain and I know what I need
I need that
Dirty cup
F*ck it fill it up
Don’t wanna hear shit
I don’t wanna hear nothing nah
Don’t feel shit
Looking for the kill switch
Only here ’cause them pills they help me live b*tch
How could they understand with the world in my hands?
Can’t even go outside and be just another man
Every girl I tend to meet just another fan
Every girl I tend to leave with a 100 grand
Yeah think I done found it with sage thinking ’bout marrying her too
Just tell me that you gonna stay can’t take you hurting me too
Sipping on fent with the water wish it was hitting me harder
Looking my dad in the eyes but I’m still missing my father
Whipping that rolls like I care
Looking like I need a prayer
Paint em up like he need behr
Then stain whoever his heir
Riding ’round when I’m impaired
Feeling like Steven McNair
Tuning myself like I’m Cher
I put my soul in the air
Yeah life passing by at the speed of light
Yeah life passing by. Was it worth the price?
Yeah I been on them drugs I been on the edge
Yeah I feel like I’m dying, I feel like I’m dead
Yeah way too many Percs I can’t feel nothing
Yeah maybe off this x I might feel something
Yeah looking at the time like where did it go
Yeah tryna figure out what I’ll never know
Will I empty out the clip or I over dose
Either way I ’bout to let it go
Let it go
Let it go
Let it go
Let it go
Let it go
Let it go
Let it go
Let it go
Yeah all this f*cking money it don’t mean nothing
Yeah all this f*cking money just to mean something
Yeah life passing by at the speed of light
Yeah life passing by. Was it worth the price?