Yung Seventeen все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

Out of my head, out of my mind
Out of my head, out of my mind
Yeah, it gets tiring, but I keep up the grind
Keep up with the grind, keep up with the grind
Thinkin’ ‘bout a millionaire weather, thinkin’ ‘bout a perfect summer
Go dumb, but the beat go dumber
Yeah, I feel like a number one stunner
And I’m still stuck in my ways

(Oh, oh)
(I love this summer, yeah)

Acting like you know me
Now you don’t wanna call me
And you wanna act holy
No better than old me

Lord, I just want Joojah to feel better
I just want Joojah to feel better

If I die young, will I live forever?
Die dripped out in a Mustang leather
Die rich than live broke, I’d rather
Boy rap tough, but I rap better
I had to run up money, bag-getter

Thinkin’ bout money I’ll made
Thinkin’ bout money I’ll make
Thinkin’ bout money I’ll made
When I’m on a plane
Thinkin’ bout money I’ll make


Oh, oh, oh, oh, when I fly too high