Underground Ballroom

— Track 15. Creed . —

She left her scent In my bones Her scent On my clothes Her scent on my sheets Fill the room and my nose I feel the pressure and the pain Of the life that I chose I feel pleasure and some pain The life that I chose I been waking up Shaking shit Getting money Love making it Man she so close I’m tasting a Fairytale But ain’t making up If this a dream Ima stay sleep Ain’t waking up I love my haters Cus they really just saying stuff And I love paper Cus I really love paying stubs Got so much money But it’s never gonna be enough It’s either you all out Or all in I came to live fast And die lit White Spyder Way I park it If you ever take a L Gotta charge it I used to Drive the whip like I’m tryna die I used to Drive the whip like I’m tryna kill us both I used to drive the whip like I’m tryna fly I used to drive the whip like I’m dancing on the road I know I know I’m not like any other guy Never look back Cus I’m loving the moment She love fuck& I love hearing her moaning She touching my soul Left her scent in my bones She love fuck& I love hearing her moaning We closer than close Yeah she touching my soul

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