Lyrics:
Need some help
I'm in hell
Do too much
They can tell
Rehab no
But it could help
I'm too young
To kill myself
Always try and fight it
Ain't no point
alright
Life is jejeri
Don't kill yourself
Me I know that
One day one day
We will be alright
Life is suffery
Is turn by turn
Oya one bottle
Waiter wetere m
alright
Life is jejeri
Don't kill yourself
Me I know that
One day one day
We will be alright
Life is suffery
Is turn by turn
Oya one bottle
Waiter wetere m
and got A.I., left Beans in rehab
Yeah, take Beans back to rehab
On Instagram lookin' like a mothafuckin' bean bag
Flyin' through Philly on them Wocky
can reach the masses
Give them what they want with this pen that's plastic (Life)
I got a message I'm a put it in a bottle
Sign the bottom
can reach the masses
Give them what they want with this pen that's plastic (Life)
I got a message I'm a put it in a bottle
Sign the bottom
life
All the fuckin snitches gone dead for shot by my eagle glock pow
Stop it robbin the bitches telling they saying just a walwal
Oh my god I dont feel
What Kind of Man
I found a piss in a bottle on Secret Beach.
A plastic bottle, half full of piss,
Which I guess, makes me an optimist.
It didn’t
apologized, the thirst real
When she hit this thinking to herself, "Damn this verse real"
Rehab out in Vegas, that made this a murdered sin
Send the bottles
apologized, the thirst real
When she hit this thinking to herself, "Damn this verse real"
Rehab out in Vegas, that made this a murdered sin
Send the bottles
And make me love you too
I can show you how to love me
And make me love you too
Back in black, back in rehab, ooh ooh, oh
Hold on to your souls
If you know
diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive
It's the way I'm feeling I just can
I think I need rehab
Addicted to fast money, I always relapse
We done got detached
I do not love her, I think that's why she mad
Big bank big facts
the fuck i didn't change after rehab
Can't believe i let the fucking demons take the lead back
Pouring up might slow me down
Care bout no relapse
Riding
The first time that I met him he was
Fresh outta rehab
Jesse G was just a kid
27 but he had it bad
With a smile of hope, his whole life ahead
(keep my cool)
I play by all the rules (play by rules)
I swear ten minutes ago that bottle was full (it was full)
I won't cry
About love gone wrong
to the core, when I'm backstage rehearsing
All the paths, taken by me go through you
Everything I do, I just do for you
So I peace out
Quarter bottle love
Just
There’s a mellow mushroom in my hometown
They pay for covers, fifty an hour
you can get in underage if you’re playing
Bartender’s a cool guy
Every
meter shakingly rise like a plane
Look to my pack of Kush and my bottle of some Liquor
They're taking care of me like my rehab babysitters
My tolerance
Demi leaves rehab again
When is this shit gonna end?
Sounds like a voice in my head
I can't believe I'm not dead
I'm alive by the skin of my
problems 'fore they pile up
I can't even fill my body tip my bottle up, bottle up, bottle up
Scrollin' through the memories, All this wasted time
Shawty
right here
Go ahead now
[Chorus]
Chelsea Rodgers was a model
Thought she really rocked the road, yes she did
Kept her tears up in a bottle
Poured
a friend
And I can't let this go by
I just want to bottle it up
Can't find the limit
Ooh girl I'm in it
Come on and give it
I just want to bottle it up
Can
Bottles lyrics by Neutron The God
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Something about them big bottles make them come out
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