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Correct Hunting My Own Skin Lyrics
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Yung Lean
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Correct Hunting My Own Skin
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[Hook] We were on the throne, livin' on our own (livin' on our own) Huntin' my own skin, want it to break in (break it in) She just wanna dance, I'mma get them bands Make a lot of stacks, bitch, I'd die for my respect [Bridge 1] Wrist, diamonds, ice, neon green lights Don't care about the price, I cop it, I smash it, this size Wrist, diamonds, ice, percocet, my Sprite Perkys in my Sprite, Louis bag, three stripes [Verse 1] As I walk through the fire with my wings I could only stop for this iron like a lane She just want to pop all the molly in the Benz I've been gettin' rich, makin' money with my friends Bitch, we off them shits, time to stay until the end I'm just tryna pop all the bottles, fuck the feds I got 50 pills all up in Armani bags She gon' watch how I spend it, like, just to get it back Sittin' on the field, snakes through the money tracks Breaking in and entering, bitch, we poppin' tags Keep the fire burnin' off a blunt like candle wax Burnin' down your money 'til it ain't nothin' to stack [Hook] We were on the throne, livin' on our own (livin' on our own) Huntin' my own skin, want it to break in (break it in) She just wanna dance, I'mma get them bands Make a lot of stacks, bitch, I'd die for my respect [Bridge 2] Flick all my lights, chain, dirty Sprite Livin' my life, I'm alright, shawty, she my type Die for this I might, chains all freeze outside Flick all my lights, chain, dirty Sprite [Verse 2] As I hop by the avenue with my wings Baby, don't stop, wanna give you everything When we off them rocks, I'mma tell you everything Soap on my shoes and on my heart, it's getting thin But you're a butterfly ridin' through the desert winds I'm a really bad, I love all the finer things When I come close, close to you I can't sin Heaven knows I'm bad, but Lord, I can't fix a thing Fly too close to the sun, my wings give in I gave you my whole life, don't owe you a thing As I chose life and this rug made of mink Burnin' down the winter 'cause I'm over everything [Hook] We were on the throne, livin' on our own (Leandoer, Stranger) Huntin' my own skin, want it to break in (break it in) She just wanna dance, I'mma get them bands Make a lot of stacks, bitch, I'd die for my respect
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