Tag: ​lil skele

All over now Lyrics, Letra:

Producer Tag
Oh my god, WellFed

Chorus
And it’s all over now
Got me writing sad songs about
How you left me alone in the dark
Hope you got your wish, got your wish
And it’s all over now
Got me writing sad songs about
How you left me alone in the dark
Hope you got your wish, got your wish

Hook
Fuck it though imma get a Benz or a Jag
Pedal to the floor
Triple digits on the dash
And imma go and waste my life for some cash
Feel better when I die with a bag
Fuck it though imma get a Benz or a Jag
Pedal to the floor
Triple digits on the dash
And imma go and waste my life for some cash
Feel better when I die with a bag

Verse One
Shawty rеal sad
When she pull up I’m a no-show
Nails blacked out
Blood drip from hеr coke nose
And imma die cold laying here with my heart froze
I might black out on your floor
It’s alright though

Interude
Fuck dude
That shit hurted

Chorus
And it’s all over now
Got me writing sad songs about
How you left me alone in the dark
Hope you got your wish, got your wish
And it’s all over now
Got me writing sad songs about
How you left me alone in the dark
Hope you got your wish, got your wish
And it’s all over now
Got me writing sad songs about
How you left me alone in the dark
Hope you got your wish, got your wish
And it’s all over now
Got me writing sad songs about
How you left me alone in the dark
Hope you got your wish, got your wish

Fix my temper Lyrics, Letra:

Intro
Garden avenue

Chorus: skele
I think I need to fix my temper
I’m fucked but it’s whatever
Fall in love like in November
Got colder with the weather
And in my head there’s so much pressure
They want me to be better
Haven’t slept in like forever
Feel like my head is severed
Is severed
Fix my temper
I’m fucked but it’s whatеver
Fall in love like in Novеmber
Got colder with the weather
And in my head there’s so much pressure
They want me to be better
Haven’t slept in like forever
Feel like my head is severed
Is severed

Verse One: skele
Fuck
Lost in my head now I’m stuck
No, I’ll never be enough
Don’t remember how to trust
I’ve been hurt since you left
Feeling tight in my chest
All it goes in the flash
Something’s wrong in my head
Fuck
Lost in my head now I’m stuck
No, I’ll never be enough
Don’t remember how to trust
I’ve been hurt since you left
Feeling tight in my chest
All it goes in the flash
Something’s wrong in my head

Verse Two: sinxi
I can’t fall asleep again
I’ll stay diligent
And they’re all in my head again
Saying that you gotta change
But I’ll stay sober
Girl come over
So I forget the way I stay
True to my insanity, it never ends
I’m home, yeah, I feel it all up in my veins
Will you stay here forever?
Yeah, baby stay
‘Cause I don’t think that I’ll survive without your grace
And I don’t seek love like a miracle
But I can’t even look in the mirror now
And I’m feeling so sick like I’m falling off the pinnacle
But your face don’t change ‘cause I’m cynical
And I’m hoping for you to follow through in saving me
‘Cause I never want to run from my problems
But you’re making it too easy
Can I solve ‘em?
(Ohhhhhh)
(Ohhhh)
(Ohhh)

Chorus: skele
I think I need to fix my temper
I’m fucked but it’s whatever
Fall in love like in November
Got colder with the weather
And in my head there’s so much pressure
They want me to be better
Haven’t slept in like forever
Feel like my head is severed
Is severed

Outro: skele
Woah
Yeah yeah
Woah

dead Lyrics

​lil skele

I wanna put a bullet in my head, yeah
Pour it in my cup until it’s red, yeah
Every time we text, we leave you on read
Shawty said she wanna do the lines until she drop dead
I wanna put a bullet in my head, yeah
Pour it in my cup until it’s red, yeah
Every time we text, we leave you on read
Shawty said she wanna do the lines until she drop dead

One
I’m dyin’ inside but I think it’s fine
As I leave this earth I’ll leave my ashes behind
If you don’t love me think I’ll be alright
As long as I rest in peace all night
(As long as I rest in peace all night)
(As long as I rest in peace all night)

I wanna put a bullet in my head, yeah
Pour it in my cup until it’s red, yeah
Every time we text, we leave you on read
Shawty said she wanna do the lines until she drop dead
I wanna put a bullet in my head, yeah
Pour it in my cup until it’s red, yeah
Every time we text, we leave you on read
Shawty said she wanna do the lines until she drop dead
(Till she drop dead)

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Stressed out! Lyrics

​lil skele

Producer Tag: nate2timez

Oh this nate2timez

skele
Yeah I’m stressed out
I don’t really give a fuck
Everybody say they friends I don’t know who I can trust
And I’m stressed out
I know I don’t amount to much
But I’m working making hits, yeah, I know I’m coming up
Yeah, I’m stressed out
I don’t really give a fuck
Everybody say they friends I don’t know who I can trust
And I’m stressed out
I know I don’t amount to much
But I’m working making hits, yeah, I know I’m coming up

one: skele
Yeah I’m stressed out I don’t really give a fuck though
I’ve been making hits and counting money by the truck load
Eighteen got me feeling like a burnout
People try to copy
All these clones on the lookout

yung axstn

Stressed out but im saying ?

Mе and lil skele making hits bettеr lookout

Ten K now we going to a hundred

? standing at your doormat (at your doormat)

(standing at your doormat)

(? standing at your doormat)

(Ten K but we going to a hundred)

(? standing at your doormat)

skele
Yeah I’m stressed out
I don’t really give a fuck
Everybody say they friends I don’t know who I can trust
And I’m stressed out
I know I don’t amount to much
But I’m working making hits, yeah, I know I’m coming up
Yeah, I’m stressed out
I don’t really give a fuck
Everybody say they friends I don’t know who I can trust
And I’m stressed out
I know I don’t amount to much
But I’m working making hits, yeah, I know I’m coming up
Yeah I’m stressed out
I don’t really give a fuck
Everybody say they friends I don’t know who I can trust
And I’m stressed out
I know I don’t amount to much
But I’m working making hits, yeah, I know I’m coming up
Yeah, I’m stressed out
I don’t really give a fuck
Everybody say they friends I don’t know who I can trust
And I’m stressed out
I know I don’t amount to much
But I’m working making hits, yeah, I know I’m coming up
(Comin’ up)

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