Ashes of Luxury Lyrics by $uicideboy$ is latest English song with music also given by Budd Dwyer. Ashes of Luxury song lyrics are written by Aristos Petrou, Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Ashes of Luxury Song Detail
| Song Name: | Ashes of Luxury |
| Singer: | $uicideboy$ |
| Composer: | Budd Dwyer |
| Lyrics by: | Aristos Petrou, Scott Arceneaux Jr. |
| Music Label: | G59 Records |
Ashes of Luxury Lyrics
Sell me a cheat sheet, Sell me a cheat sheet
(Smoked out)
Chiefing on a blunt, Smelling like (Smoked out)
Sit back, Relax and chill and meditate (Smoked out)
Rolling in my city, Making cheese feeling straight
(Smoked out)
Sell me a cheat sheet, Sell me a cheat sheet
(Smoked out)
Chiefing on a blunt, Smelling like (Smoked out)
Sit back, Relax and chill and meditate (Smoked out)
Rolling in my city, Making cheese feeling straight
(Smoked out)
It’s that north north player
All these pills ain’t no way-A
And this weed like an onion
You can smell it in the air
Cutthroat, Van gogh
$lickity the picture painter
My hoe want me to save her
But at best i might betray her
I was never one to fit in
Why would i bring a kid in?
This world fu*ked up
And hard enough to just exist in
Riding around with that glock
Thinking “Should i blow my tears out?”
Ones less way to ball, Kill myself
I get the missile
Sell me a cheat sheet, Sell me a cheat sheet
(Smoked out)
Chiefing on a blunt, Smelling like (Smoked out)
Sit back, Relax and chill and meditate (Smoked out)
Rolling in my city, Making cheese feeling straight
(Smoked out)
$crim is fu*king sober
But i smoke enough weed for the both of us
100 gang, My lunch stain
Just numb my brain, I can’t focus
Suppressing my emotions, Turn them into concrete
Let them sink to the bottom of the ocean
Matter fact, I’ll turn them into raw meat
Let the sharks eat
Got the gar, Please, I need to smoke
Fu*k, Again i’m losing focus
Hit the weed, So i can go to sleep
I hate having dreams
Always fu*ked up and i wake up tryna breathe
Sell me a cheat sheet, Sell me a cheat sheet
(Smoked out)
Chiefing on a blunt, Smelling like (Smoked out)
Sit back, Relax and chill and meditate (Smoked out)
Rolling in my city, Making cheese feeling straight
(Smoked out)