Breathless Feat. Shacar

Kingdom

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Sippin' until that cup runneth over Wanting you just to come over Just to rub on my shoulder While I throw up all this gold on these rubber floors Diamonds dancin', Versace tears Closed on a chocolate-tasted case of beers No weapon formed against me shall prosper No weapon formed against me, against me Oh, mercy, damn, my de jure Tired of being alone I get blinded by my pride So I can't seem to find my phone To reconcile your truth behind my lies, I cry All this gold (All this gold) All this gold (All this gold) I'm not sorry 'cause I'm Throwin' up (Throwin' up) All this gold (All this gold) I'm not sorry 'cause Throwin' up all this gold (Gold) And my girl (And my girl), yeah I got my guard up and I'm still tweakin' Wanted you as a friend and now I'm crossin' In between me needin' you, cravin' you Hidin', prayin', wanting you Drivin' so far from where I want to go with you Throwin' up (Throwin' up) All this gold (All this gold) I'm not sorry 'cause I'm Throwin' up (Throwin' up) All this gold (All this gold) I'm not sorry 'cause All this gold (All this gold) All this gold (All this gold) I'm not sorry 'cause I'm Throwin' up (Throwin' up) All this gold (All this gold) I'm not sorry 'cause I bleed, I bleed, I bleed All of this pain in my veins you don't see Constantly grindin' out here for me When you can't see that I'm still trapped and I'm still Hurting, hurting I'm still trapped and I'm still Hurting, hurting, hurting (Hurting) I'm still trapped and I'm still Hurting, hurting I'm still trapped and I'm still Hurting, hurting