Weeping Choirs ft. idkruin Lyrics

All the choirs singing but to me it sounds like weeping

I've been junkie dreaming lately, looking for a reason

Just tryna find the meaning, every night

I've been meeting with my demons

They keep me up at night

Baby I ain't been sleeping, creeping

Why they always creeping in the corner

Bitch I'm a disaster, there's no chaos without order

Bearer of bad news, these burdens turn me to a porter

Breaking down a Xanny, pop a full then pop a quarter

Oh my God, she get on my nerves

Oh my God, had to kick her to the curb

I've been living in the dirt

On my own, I'll make it work

Yeah On my own, I'll make it work

Ice wrist cold heart, baby it's a perk

I'm Ruin from the darkness, way back then I was the worst

Now these bitches put me first, lemme rest in my hearse

Shawty talking shit, but she still threw it back

I'm counting all this cash, yeah I'm looking like a stash

I'm ruin up from the darkness, way back then I was the worst

Now these bitches put me first

None these bitches put me first

I been put through the worst

Crash the fucking hearse, burn my soul til I disperse

Living life too fast, honestly I hope I crash

Before you go again, baby girl, please hold my hand

I could be your man, you could be my biggest fan

Sinking in the sand, yellow pills and blue bands

I don't wanna wake up, pop a flat then pop a half

Sleeping in the mud, I woke up and took a Xan

On her knees until she weak disaster make it hard to stand

Choke that hoe she can't speak she got disaster with both hands

Tat my name on your face just so she could rep the brand

Do it for my grandma I just made a couple grand

They tried to say I couldn't make it showed em that I can

In n out of sticky places bitch I made it out the jam

Green and white pills make me feel like sam I am

Tears turn into blood cry until I fucking can't

Call my name three times whenever you are feeling sad

All the choirs singing but to me it sounds like weeping

I've been junkie dreaming

Lately looking for a reason

Just tryna find the meaning, every night I've been meeting

With my demons

They keep me up at night, baby

I ain't been sleeping, creeping

Why they always creeping in the corner

Bitch I'm a disaster, there's no chaos without order

Bearer of Bad news, these burdens turn me to a porter

Breaking down a Xanny, pop a full then pop a quarter

Pop a full then pop a quarter Quarter