Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
WSTR
Performer
Sammy Clifford
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sammy Clifford
Songwriter
Lyrics
Dark thoughts, dark thoughts, dark thoughts
Sick and twisted, yeah, you know me, I have lots
Kids at school don't wanna know me 'cause they said I was a goth
Now their girlfriends hit me up because they see the shit I'm on
You can turn your dusty ass around and leave
And you can talk, talk, talk, talk, talk about me
Ay
I sleep with a gun, I sleep with a gun
I don't trust anyone
I sleep with a gun, I sleep with a gun
I don't trust anyone
Might drop a little bit of this thing
Godamn like hell in a ring
Burn 'em, might kill 'em
He's gonna have a new fear of tryna sing
Cold drink, make my bed roll
Helly young niggas headshots
Moscow I might bust it
If we are gonna give 'em a real good send-off
I drive all night
But I'm still fucking high
I cry all night
Got smoke all in my eyes
I sleep with a gun, I sleep with a gun
I don't trust anyone
I sleep with a gun, I sleep with a gun
I don't trust anyone
Drive all night 'cause I can't stand the light
I sleep with a gun, I sleep with a gun
I don't trust anyone
Get well, get, get
Get well, get, get
Get well, get well, get well
I sleep with a gun, I don't trust anyone
I'll be bigger than relying on my name
I sleep with a gun, I don't trust anyone
Six feet deep, yeah, they digging up my grave
I sleep with a gun, I sleep with a gun
I don't trust anyone
I sleep with a gun, I sleep with a gun
I don't trust anyone
Drive all night 'cause I can't stand the light
I sleep with a gun, I sleep with a gun
I don't trust anyone
I sleep with a gun, I don't trust anyone
I sleep with a gun, I don't trust anyone
Writer(s): Sammy Clifford
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