ugly sunday Lyrics by Scrim
If it’s smoke, tell a *** pull up
All your *** idols dead boy don’t look up
If it’s smoke, tell a *** pull up
All your *** idols dead boy don’t look up
I’m sick of pretending like everything okay
I’m sick of pretending like everything ain’t fake
I’m telling you now, stay the *** up out my way
I’m willing to die before I go another day
Richer than ever but I never been more sadder
Narcotic cocktails *** up my bladder
World gon’ burn regardless, what’s it really matter?
I’m popping sedatives to calm the *** chatter
Ay *** yo tik tok, rather watch em get shot
Ice cold but the motherfuckin blick hot
Free the murders, I rather watch a pig rot
What I got terminal so *** it, pour the big shot
If it’s smoke, tell a *** pull up
All your *** idols dead boy don’t look up
If it’s smoke, tell a *** pull up
All your *** idols dead boy don’t look up
I’m sick of pretending like everything okay
I’m sick of pretending like everything ain’t fake
I’m telling you now, stay the *** up out my way
I’m willing to die before I go another day