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Where the f*** am I? Tell me, Did I just die? 'Coz I don't understand why I'm in a room I don't recognise
I died at five fourty five It says so in a sign And My mothers crying out her eyes Or is the radio telling lies
Juvenile sinner Car crash winner Don't the let the devil take you out for dinner Juvenile sinner Car crash winner Don't the let the devil take you out for dinner
I just wanna die for the hype For the hype Crucify, like Jesus Christ I just wanna die for the hype For the hype Crucify, like Jesus Christ
Digging my own grave for the day Id decorate with pink sock and gold chains Two fat stacks on my eyes I'm in a box I don't recognise
Believe what they say (say, say) And you'll be flying away (way, way) On a coke-covered B-day (day, day) [?] on your face While they're chucking Sukki on your face
Juvenile sinner Car crash winner Don't the let the devil take you out for dinner Juvenile sinner Car crash winner Don't the let the devil take you out for dinner
I just wanna die for the hype For the hype Crucify, like Jesus Christ I just wanna die for the hype For the hype Crucify, like Jesus Christ
Yo polly I just wanna suck on your lolly I just wanna suck on your lolly I just wanna suck on your lolly, Polly
Yo polly I just wanna suck on your lolly I just wanna suck on your lolly I just wanna suck on your lolly, Polly
I just wanna die for the hype For the hype Crucify, like Jesus Christ I just wanna die for the hype For the hype Crucify, like Jesus Christ
I just wanna die for the hype For the hype Crucify, like Jesus Christ I just wanna die for the hype For the hype Crucify, like Jesus Christ
That one, that one was so sick!
Letra de Die For The Hype (Audio)
Where the f*** am I? Tell me, Did I just die? 'Coz I don't understand why I'm in a room I don't recognise
I died at five fourty five It says so in a sign And My mothers crying out her eyes Or is the radio telling lies
Juvenile sinner Car crash winner Don't the let the devil take you out for dinner Juvenile sinner Car crash winner Don't the let the devil take you out for dinner
I just wanna die for the hype For the hype Crucify, like Jesus Christ I just wanna die for the hype For the hype Crucify, like Jesus Christ
Digging my own grave for the day Id decorate with pink sock and gold chains Two fat stacks on my eyes I'm in a box I don't recognise
Believe what they say (say, say) And you'll be flying away (way, way) On a coke-covered B-day (day, day) [?] on your face While they're chucking Sukki on your face
Juvenile sinner Car crash winner Don't the let the devil take you out for dinner Juvenile sinner Car crash winner Don't the let the devil take you out for dinner
I just wanna die for the hype For the hype Crucify, like Jesus Christ I just wanna die for the hype For the hype Crucify, like Jesus Christ
Yo polly I just wanna suck on your lolly I just wanna suck on your lolly I just wanna suck on your lolly, Polly
Yo polly I just wanna suck on your lolly I just wanna suck on your lolly I just wanna suck on your lolly, Polly
I just wanna die for the hype For the hype Crucify, like Jesus Christ I just wanna die for the hype For the hype Crucify, like Jesus Christ
I just wanna die for the hype For the hype Crucify, like Jesus Christ I just wanna die for the hype For the hype Crucify, like Jesus Christ