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@teddy x @smokeasac / teddy / whoisteddy / smokeasac / smokeasac ////// I sold my soul My soul My soul My soul Roses falling down from the day I’m done Cocaine lips make her mind go numb Looking at the sun, I ain’t see no sun Looking at the sun, I ain’t see no sun Roses fall down from the day I’m done Cocaine lips make her mind go numb Looking at the sun, I ain’t see no sun Looking at the sun, I ain’t see no sun I like counting guap on my own And smoking on that shit got my eyes low I like counting guap, I sold my soul But when she’s in the room I’m still alone I like counting guap on my own And smoking on that shit got my eyes low I like counting guap, I sold my soul But when she’s in the room I’m still alone She could be my princess in my castle with no light I’ll be in your nightmares saying everything is fine I’ll be in your daydreams when I’m tripping in my mind Roses falling down ‘til the day that Imma die Imma pull up swerve sip smoke some shit and be just fine I know that you got some demons That chasing you all up around in your mind You know that I got some problems The only shit that gon’ fix it is some time I know that you got some sorrow right up in your mind and it help you get high So I’ve been on my own trying to make sense of this life Missing calls from home, tell my mom I’ll be alright Sipping, dropping slow, watch me drink the wok all night Rain falling down, while we smoke under the lights Castle Life I like counting guap on my own And smoking on that shit got my eyes low I like counting guap, I sold my soul But when she’s in the room I’m still alone I like counting guap on my own And smoking on that shit got my eyes low I like counting guap, I sold my soul But when she’s in the room I’m still alone