Spotify Release Info

Album Art

Track: walk away as the door slams
Artist: Lil Peep
Album: HELLBOY

Deezer Amazon YouTube

Artist Bio

Lil Peep Image

Name: Lil Peep
Spotify Genres: emo rap, cloud rap
Followers: 14,868,839
Popularity:

84/100

Biography

American rapper, singer, songwriter and record producer, born Gustav Elijah 'Gus' Åhr on November 1, 1996 – died November 15, 2017, better known by his stage name Lil Peep. He was known for being part of a "post-emo revival style of hip-hop".

Source: Discogs

Special Offer

Lil Peep on Amazon

Check this out

Popular Tracks on Spotify

Discogs Release Info

Release Cover

Release: Lil Peep - Hellboy
Year: 2023
Genres: Hip Hop, Rock
Styles: Cloud Rap, Trap, Emo

SIMILAR TRACKS

Similar tracks information (Last.fm) is currently unavailable.

SEE ALSO

Related Artists

Related Works

No additional relationship information found.

Source: MusicBrainz

LYRICS

Club lights, we fight every night
Baby, I don't wanna do that
Your type, jeans tight, dirty Sprite
She like "how the fuck you do that?"
I can't be there all the time
But you know I gotta prove that
I can't leave here anytime soon
I got something to do, yeah

Walk away as the door slams
You got blood on your poor hands
I just wanted to help, now I'm going to hell
Walk away as the door slams

I know you wanna Facetime, baby I have Samsung
When I met your mom, she told me I was handsome
You told me I'm sexy, do you still think that?
You told me that you loved me, do you still think that?
3AM, climbing through your window
Ounce of the kush, blowing smoke out your window
You're a thousand miles away, I snort a thousand lines
Step inside the club, cameras flashing in my eyes
3AM, climbing through your window
Ounce of the kush, blowing smoke out your window
You're a thousand miles away, I snort a thousand lines
Step inside the club, cameras flashing in my eyes

Club lights, we fight every night
Baby, I don't wanna do that
Your type, jeans tight, dirty Sprite
She like "how the fuck you do that?"
I can't be there all the time
But you know I gotta prove that
I can't leave here anytime soon
I got something to do, yeah

Walk away as the door slams
You got blood on your poor hands
I just wanted to help, now I'm going to hell
Walk away as the door slams