Song: internet famous but i wanna kms
Viewed: 49 - Published at: 4 years ago
Artist: hoshie star
Year: 2021Viewed: 49 - Published at: 4 years ago
[hoshie star]
Yeah I blew up online
Yeah I blew up online
Yeah I blew up online
Yeah I blew up online
[Verse 1]
Yeah I blew up online
Now she hit me on facetime
Cryin' when she call me
I just think its funny watching
Their girlfriend wants to fucking top me
That's why I think its funny when I see 'em copy
[Chorus]
Internet famous but I wanna kill myself
Blood stained crystals on my bb belt
Say you wanna help
But you can't fuckin' help
I'm not worried about the fame, want the fuckin' wealth
Internet famous but I wanna kill myself
Blood stainеd crystals on my bb belt
Say you wanna help
But you can't fuckin' help
I'm not worriеd about the fame, want the fuckin' wealth
[Verse 2: tr1st4n]
Come along with me
We can live in fantasy
I'll buy you like everything
Go shoppin' off extasy
Make out till like two am
Skinny jeans I heart your face
Always had a crush on you
Gimmie brain and leave no trace
Cut your wrist
There's nothing new
Talk shit about me
Who are you
You're so fake I fucked your bitch
Pussy tight I popped that shit
Her blood on my truey jeans
I'm so faded popped a bean
Pull up in a Escalade
Presidential fuckin' suite
Living like I'm lil b
'cause I'm livin' all my dreams
If you gotta problem
Go and meet my fuckin team
[Chorus: hoshie star]
Internet famous but I wanna kill myself
Blood stained crystals on my bb belt
Say you wanna help
But you can't fuckin help
I'm not worried about the fame, want the fuckin wealth
Internet famous but I wanna kill myself
Blood stained crystals on my bb belt
Say you wanna help
But you can't fuckin help
I'm not worried about the fame, want the fuckin wealth
Yeah I blew up online
Yeah I blew up online
Yeah I blew up online
Yeah I blew up online
[Verse 1]
Yeah I blew up online
Now she hit me on facetime
Cryin' when she call me
I just think its funny watching
Their girlfriend wants to fucking top me
That's why I think its funny when I see 'em copy
[Chorus]
Internet famous but I wanna kill myself
Blood stained crystals on my bb belt
Say you wanna help
But you can't fuckin' help
I'm not worried about the fame, want the fuckin' wealth
Internet famous but I wanna kill myself
Blood stainеd crystals on my bb belt
Say you wanna help
But you can't fuckin' help
I'm not worriеd about the fame, want the fuckin' wealth
[Verse 2: tr1st4n]
Come along with me
We can live in fantasy
I'll buy you like everything
Go shoppin' off extasy
Make out till like two am
Skinny jeans I heart your face
Always had a crush on you
Gimmie brain and leave no trace
Cut your wrist
There's nothing new
Talk shit about me
Who are you
You're so fake I fucked your bitch
Pussy tight I popped that shit
Her blood on my truey jeans
I'm so faded popped a bean
Pull up in a Escalade
Presidential fuckin' suite
Living like I'm lil b
'cause I'm livin' all my dreams
If you gotta problem
Go and meet my fuckin team
[Chorus: hoshie star]
Internet famous but I wanna kill myself
Blood stained crystals on my bb belt
Say you wanna help
But you can't fuckin help
I'm not worried about the fame, want the fuckin wealth
Internet famous but I wanna kill myself
Blood stained crystals on my bb belt
Say you wanna help
But you can't fuckin help
I'm not worried about the fame, want the fuckin wealth
( hoshie star )
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