In with the InCrowd
Trash is all around flooding
Clean is not allowed
And everybody owes you something
If you wanna go deeper
Word is that the ground's drowning
Everybody knows it's real
And everybody's doing nothing
It don't mean shit anymore
To be a big shot
You bought a new dress?
What's it for?
Choke on it
It don't mean shit anymore
With all this garbage at your door
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Choke on it
Lover to your right
Hater to the left
Kissed the wrong guy
Now your bed is full of snakes
If you wanna go deeper
We're fed up by leftovers
Everybody knows it's real
Nobody is taking over
It don't mеan shit anymore
To be a big shot
You bought a new drеss?
What's it for?
Choke on it
It don't mean shit anymore
With all this garbage at your door
Italian office decor
Choke on it
It's coming!
Face down
It's coming
All round
Means no faking
So I can't taste something that's making me ill
I can't taste something that's making me ill
Face down
It's coming
All round
Means no faking
So I can't taste something that's making me ill
I can't taste something that's making me ill
Face down
It's coming
All round
Means no faking
Face down
It's coming
All round
Means no faking
So I can't taste something that's making me ill
I can't taste something that's making me ill
Face down
It's coming
All round
Means no faking
So I can't taste something that's making me ill
I can't taste something that's making me ill
InCrowd was written by Agat & Gal Oved - גל עובד.
InCrowd was produced by Gal Oved - גל עובד.