Rolly tick-tock on the wrist
My diamonds hit they don't miss you
You getting hit by the missiles
Subtract you but I'm in the middle
Running this six like I get all
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
Rolly tick-tock on the wrist
My diamonds hit they don't miss you
You getting hit by the missiles
Subtract you but I'm in the middle
Running this six like I get all
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
Living my days in the west
She think she know what I want
Talking to you in the west
I think it's taking too long
Get over, get over, get over her
This shit will never be over
That's why I wanna be sober
So I feel the pain just to know her
All the time that we take
I don't wanna throw it away
I got my ways
I speak the truth and I say
I don't got no one to hate
Then I don't got no one to love
Thinking that you be the one
Rolling on molly like drums
She said that I was the one
I don't got trust in my funds
Spend it till I find some love
Rolly tick-tock on the wrist
My diamonds hit they don't miss you
You getting hit by the missiles
Subtract you but I'm in the middle
Running this six like I get all
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
Rolly tick-tock on the wrist
My diamonds hit they don't miss you
You getting hit by the missiles
Subtract you but I'm in the middle
Running this six like I get all
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
Runnin' outta time
I'm still waiting
Runnin' outta lines
I'm still breathing
Runnin' outta lies
You still leaving
Runnin' outta highs
My heart still beating
Durran - Days in the West Lyrics
Durran - Days in the West Lyrics
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Rolly tick-tock on the wrist
My diamonds hit they don't miss you
You getting hit by the missiles
Subtract you but I'm in the middle
Running this six like I get all
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
Rolly tick-tock on the wrist
My diamonds hit they don't miss you
You getting hit by the missiles
Subtract you but I'm in the middle
Running this six like I get all
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
Living my days in the west
She think she know what I want
Talking to you in the west
I think it's taking too long
Get over, get over, get over her
This shit will never be over
That's why I wanna be sober
So I feel the pain just to know her
All the time that we take
I don't wanna throw it away
I got my ways
I speak the truth and I say
I don't got no one to hate
Then I don't got no one to love
Thinking that you be the one
Rolling on molly like drums
She said that I was the one
I don't got trust in my funds
Spend it till I find some love
Rolly tick-tock on the wrist
My diamonds hit they don't miss you
You getting hit by the missiles
Subtract you but I'm in the middle
Running this six like I get all
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
Rolly tick-tock on the wrist
My diamonds hit they don't miss you
You getting hit by the missiles
Subtract you but I'm in the middle
Running this six like I get all
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
Runnin' outta time
I'm still waiting
Runnin' outta lines
I'm still breathing
Runnin' outta lies
You still leaving
Runnin' outta highs
My heart still beating
My diamonds hit they don't miss you
You getting hit by the missiles
Subtract you but I'm in the middle
Running this six like I get all
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
Rolly tick-tock on the wrist
My diamonds hit they don't miss you
You getting hit by the missiles
Subtract you but I'm in the middle
Running this six like I get all
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
Living my days in the west
She think she know what I want
Talking to you in the west
I think it's taking too long
Get over, get over, get over her
This shit will never be over
That's why I wanna be sober
So I feel the pain just to know her
All the time that we take
I don't wanna throw it away
I got my ways
I speak the truth and I say
I don't got no one to hate
Then I don't got no one to love
Thinking that you be the one
Rolling on molly like drums
She said that I was the one
I don't got trust in my funds
Spend it till I find some love
Rolly tick-tock on the wrist
My diamonds hit they don't miss you
You getting hit by the missiles
Subtract you but I'm in the middle
Running this six like I get all
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
Rolly tick-tock on the wrist
My diamonds hit they don't miss you
You getting hit by the missiles
Subtract you but I'm in the middle
Running this six like I get all
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
You know bout' the shit that I'm into
Runnin' outta time
I'm still waiting
Runnin' outta lines
I'm still breathing
Runnin' outta lies
You still leaving
Runnin' outta highs
My heart still beating
Writer: Dulran Karunasena
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