Lyrics for the homies <3 : [Intro: Sample, Lil Peep & Cold Hart] "When it comes to drugs, pill-pushers and takers, (Lil Peep) We are a country virtually out of control (Cold Hart) (Lil Peep) If you're feeling depressed, to get relief, take a pill (Baby) Most of us are addicts." [Verse 1: Lil Peep] Life gets hard sometimes, I know So I be leaning, I be smoking my dope I see your face everywhere that I go It's the only thing that remind me of home I be with my team racing whips on the road (Skrrt) Rolling off a bean that I took at the show Young limousine I'm a backseat rider She only call my phone when she think that I'm dying Baby, you're the one for me, that's fo' sho' I just need your company, so ride slow This ain't what you want from me, so cold Girl, you're the only one for me, I know [Chorus: Cold Hart] You're the only one that I love I can't name one person I trust If you're on one, then I'm on one too If you're leaving, then I'll go with you You're the only one that I love I can't name one person I trust If you're on one, then I'm on one too If you're leaving, then I'll leave with you I'll leave with you I'll leave with you, I'll leave with you Cold Hart, baby, GothBoiClique [Verse 2: Cold Hart] Yeah she asking me, "What are we?" I'm like, "What you mean?" (What you mean?) I'm smoking gasoline with my team GBC, they'll be there with me I know I ain't shit but you a masterpiece Kurt Cobain jeans, you my Courtney Love Thraxxl Rose how I got the club going up Taking bars for anxiety Smoking kush is my therapy [Chorus: Cold Hart] You're the only one that I love I can't name one person I trust If you're on one, then I'm on one too If you're leaving, then I'll go with you You're the only one that I love I can't name one person I trust If you're on one, then I'm on one too If you're leaving, then I'll leave with you I'll leave with you [Outro] "Other people have seen their friends die. I don't want anyone to see any of their friends die anymore."
Lyrics for the homies: <3 Laying on my back now Lay another track down Brought the Black cats out, bad luck If you wanna snap now, tryna take a cap now Bring the black cats out, now you're fucked Watch out for the pigs while I ride real slow Smoking thracks, read my tats from the backseat Why you throwing shade like you finna face me You were always bitch, need a Maxi Half of your pussy blood dripping down your skinny's I could serve you for some 20's but my racks free Young bitch I got plenty in my bottle it say Remy on my belt That shit say Fetti in the back, green (bling) Got me talking bout my clothes girl When I fall won't you pick me up Im talking bout my old girl When I call she don't pick it up My head hurt from the drugs It's something in the bud man I need a new plug I feel it in my veins All my bitches dumb cause they give me all their brains Put me on the map now I could hold a map down See me in the background Rolling up I don't gotta rap loud Bitch I got that trap sound Autotune my strap with the Cobra Clutch Watch out for the bitch in the black Range Rover Driving fast when she listening to Max B Got the tats on her ass and the black ski mask in the back If you tryna get your ass beat One for the money blow Two for the show my flow go perfect with a sad beat Everywhere I go all I ever see is snow In the summertime pussy make me happy Got me talking bout my clothes girl Won't you pick me up I'm talking bout my old girl When I call she don't pick it up My head hurt from the drugs It's something in the bud man I need a new plug I feel it in my veins
