Someway, Somehow
Chris Louis
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Walked in your club like i'm a member Low key poppin but a nigga got a tinder Looked up then I blinked, it's November Where the f*ck did all that time go I don't remember (Yeah) Maybe it's just the mere fact i'm lit Or maybe cuz top of the year I was with my ex and still clapped her shit Getting back together three four times that shits an accident Cuz you go against your instincts even though them bitches accurate And here lately, since that girl hate me I hope her ice cold heart falls into some hands that's softer than mine so it's not breaking But you know me baby the oldest soul, they call me young Frankie And i'm the new Sinatra so you know I gotta keep caking (Rat pack shit) All these f*ck boys around I gotta tighten up But I been seven steps ahead so I been tryna lighten up Say my shit a pipe dream so i'm boutta pipe it up Back stabbed so many times then wiped it up This shit was really just for fun I had to get it out All this time been frustrated I couldn't spit it out But it's okay I sat down and took a different route You gotta get your feelings out someway somehow I know the answers maybe i'm just finding cheat codes Pushing on pico, I don't ever speed though I got enough cold lines to bring you back from a heat stroke And I got enough creative juice to ride it on a speed boat 10 minutes ago, I had an epiphany She prolly would've forgiven me if I just put her in tiffany See I swear I hate that shit, it's like they always dine and nickel me But I can't let it go me and that pussy got some history But luckily I got my bro's with me Got some hoes with me I got dozier I got that smoke with me And when it comes to flows, I swear no one can really smoke with me I swear my lines got way more potency it's a joke to me And my life's a fairytale i'm tryna live it out When I get too much money imma just give it out That's just how my mama raised me she said when in doubt Just know we gonna figure it out someway somehow There's really niggas over 30 still tryna play in the mix with girls who are 22 And they be on twitter more than them, that shit is funny too Like i'm sorry unc, you ain't make them years count like i'm about to do And your time is running low like when the sun hittin a popsicle Who would've thought i'm more mature than niggas older than me Well im the oldest soul so i guess nobody's older than me, or colder than me, for damn sure they ain't bolder than me And if they had the chance to sell their souls they would've sold em for free I'm just talking shit you know I had to heat it up Any feature any beat you know I'm bout to eat it up Mean what you say and say what you mean gon head and tee it up Talk crazy on the gram you better leave it up So if you got some shit to say gon head and say it loud That's how you go from standing in to fucking standing out And don't you listen to the people standing in the crowd You gotta know you'll get the crown someway somehow
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