"Smoking Death" lyrics
Dreamer Isioma Lyrics
"Smoking Death"
(feat. Dua Saleh)
Ahhh
Yea yea
I'm smoking death
Smoking death huh
Yea I'm smoking death
Woah I'm smoking death yea
Woah I'm smoking death
Huh yea smoking death huh
Yea smoking yea
Smoking yea (Ahhh)
I'm smoking death out the window and I'm feeling great
Smoking so much death it formed the clouds of heaven's gate
How did I get here?
I been smoking death I smoke like everyday
I pray my soul to take
How did I get here
I live in the shadow of a broken heart
I paint my finger nails red with the scars on my arm
Call that modern art
Fuck it
Red red red red fuck it
Red blood red blood red
Red red red red fuck it
Red red red red fuck
I got a cavern inside of my heart
I'm finna light it up smoke it
Money don't heal me but it do its part
Run it up blow me that paper
Spliff to the brain and your brain hella smart
She say she that she want me to chase her
I got a shorty but wanna depart
She don't get why I be crying
I got a paddick on top of my chest
I watch the hands do the motion
Woke up right next to the girl that I wanted
But my heart feel heavy and sore
She running after me don't feel the best
Spooked by the words she had spoken
She ran and called me right out of my name
Told her the chapters unopened
How did I get here
I live in the shadow of a broken heart
I paint my finger nails red with the scars on my arm
Call that modern art
Fuck it
Red red red red fuck it
Red blood red blood red
Red red red red fuck it
Red red red red fuck
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album:
"StarX Lover" (2025)
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