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Kicking Rocks Video (MV)




Performed By: Fluoros
Language: English
Length: 2:42
Written by: flyHigh Alex




Fluoros - Kicking Rocks Lyrics
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She my Soulja, I be riding wit her
Back seat of the club, think I'm bleeding with her
Back seat of the club, think I'm bleeding with her
And Ion gaf I know I'm leaving with her
And I've been f*cked up my vision tends to blur
And life's been f*cked up I hate when shit occurs
Treating me like I'm a pot you could stir
It gets on my nerves
Who the f*ck raised these boys u got some nerve
Who the f*ck dressed you boy you look like a nerd
Thinking you in first but you really in third
I don't want your girl she act like a bird
You the type to wife that, boy that's absurd
Get off all the hard drugs, kick it to the curb
Cried so many tears cause they put you in the dirt
Miss my big Soulja man that's not what you deserved
Miss my big Soulja man we was just smoking herbs
Miss my big Soulja man that shit is so absurd
Miss my big Soulja man that's not what you deserved
Miss my big Soulja man we was just smoking herbs
Miss my big Soulja man this shit is so absurd
Miss my big Soulja man that's not what you deserved
Miss my big Soulja man we was just smoking herbs
Miss my big Soulja man that shit is so absurd
Cried so many tears when they put you in the dirt
I remember your face, man that's not what you deserved
Kicking rocks, smoking blunts, we were smoking by the curb
I don't remember our last moments, turned to a blur
Love when I close my eyes I don't have to think
Hate when I drink, oh I threw up in the sink
They don't hang with me, they all think I'm a freak
They all think I'm a freak
I just made three bands and I spend it by myself
Think I'll spend a band on the weed, top shelf
Always gotta cry before I sleep, I need help
I can see the pain in your eyes, it's how you felt
Wish I could help everybody out
Wish I could kill all these stupid doubts
I don't wish this pain on nobody else
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She my Soulja, I be riding wit her
Back seat of the club, think I'm bleeding with her
Back seat of the club, think I'm bleeding with her
And Ion gaf I know I'm leaving with her
And I've been f*cked up my vision tends to blur
And life's been f*cked up I hate when shit occurs
Treating me like I'm a pot you could stir
It gets on my nerves
Who the f*ck raised these boys u got some nerve
Who the f*ck dressed you boy you look like a nerd
Thinking you in first but you really in third
I don't want your girl she act like a bird
You the type to wife that, boy that's absurd
Get off all the hard drugs, kick it to the curb
Cried so many tears cause they put you in the dirt
Miss my big Soulja man that's not what you deserved
Miss my big Soulja man we was just smoking herbs
Miss my big Soulja man that shit is so absurd
Miss my big Soulja man that's not what you deserved
Miss my big Soulja man we was just smoking herbs
Miss my big Soulja man this shit is so absurd
Miss my big Soulja man that's not what you deserved
Miss my big Soulja man we was just smoking herbs
Miss my big Soulja man that shit is so absurd
Cried so many tears when they put you in the dirt
I remember your face, man that's not what you deserved
Kicking rocks, smoking blunts, we were smoking by the curb
I don't remember our last moments, turned to a blur
Love when I close my eyes I don't have to think
Hate when I drink, oh I threw up in the sink
They don't hang with me, they all think I'm a freak
They all think I'm a freak
I just made three bands and I spend it by myself
Think I'll spend a band on the weed, top shelf
Always gotta cry before I sleep, I need help
I can see the pain in your eyes, it's how you felt
Wish I could help everybody out
Wish I could kill all these stupid doubts
I don't wish this pain on nobody else
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Writer: flyHigh Alex
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