Lyrics Yung Lean – Fallen Demon

I’m addicted to the feeling, I can’t get it out
I feel sick into the ceiling, hurt to see my life
I go in for my sesh, shawty, get it wet
So many fires in my grave, feels like on a jet

Woodgrain dripping, finger licking, polo dime
Cider sippin’, slide the coupe and switch it out
Stockholm city, dungeon with me
We doin’ dirt, blowing smoke
Countin bands on the low
Smokin earth ’round the globe
With the team from the snow
Doin’ dirt, blowing smoke
Countin bands on the low
Smokin earth ’round the globe
With the team from the snow
Draped in fur like a bird
I got gold ’round my toes
Doin’ dirt, Gucci skirt
Shawty down where I go
Woodgrain gripping henney sippin
Vodka redbull eating chicken
Say we wicked like the witches
I got love for all my bitches (Lean)
And I got love for all my bitches

I’m addicted to the feeling, I can’t get it out

Ice, woke, neon diamonds
Get it faster with my guidance
Hell, lose, snow alliance
Love comes first, hate comes silent
No hate just faith
Live my life through ultra violence
Big gates pearly snakes
Yeah, they sneak up, up behind me, yellow lie
Rhinestone with my team, we won’t come lightly, slightly done
She ?
up
Big Hummer big yellow trucks
Falling demon through my guts
Feel my lungs, they giving up
Yellow lie ’cause yellow ducks
Big alligator catching bucks
Gave up on me, don’t give a fuck
I come through and slice you up