Lyrics:
No it's not love girl I'm just drunk yea
Doing these things that I know I shouldn't do yea
By the look in your face I can tell you want it all
cnd
night
All strung out, still up tight
These days are slipping through my hands
I'll try to make a better stance
At least I didn't break today
Yeah that's
crawl on to their doom
I don't believe the fallacy
That we could all just handle things peacefully
Why?
When the few in luxury are the ones to profit off
friends are absent eventually
The lack of moral support will have you mentally crashing
Stabbed in the heart softly dying
Trying hard but these oligarch
a few good women
That I'm, chasing all through these linings
Take you right out of them Lululemons
With no arrows from Cupid stinging
Baby I’m sorry
Baby
with the realness
Ghetto lyricist, by now you know how dope my shit is
I guess things never really get any realer than this
Come on!
(Scratched Chorus
stories that's life
Don't let your past trauma, take over Your life
Certain things can't be explain
These niggas ain't got sense and can't Make change
Now
your stories on replay
My parents are gone for the weekend I heard that you coming around
You be going crazy in the kitchen I'm finna put on a few pounds
got me lively
Call me Blake
Make no mistake
All it take
A few words to
Change your destiny
Therein lies the key
To why I do things a little bit
the Random pandemonium
I know when you're talking they don't understand and shoulder shrug but this is for the older dons the ones these man are moulded from
forget this, even when we’re old
And thinking about when our time was gold
I can not do it without you
The last thing I want is my life without you
I gave
My bros, dem trap in the streets (Normal)
Get caught by four of their dons
And we all gave them four, then I made 16
(Ching)
Still got gloves
to these cops that done came
Cause they don't understand the streets are angered and raged
We be living so poor for many years feel the strain
Cause
"We haven't spoken in so long, dear"
This year has gone by in a blur
Today seems everything's gone wrong here
I'm looking for the ways things
to rest
If we're honest enough we would confess
No more he said she said
Let's try to get a few things straight
We can't ignore these feelings
So what's
where all his time went?
He was fucked before it started.
And I'm sorry if my music makes you emotional but these story's need to be told.
what I'm doing lest ill fall away from you
And all these troubles causing you rubble and flack are beaten me down too
Let me talk about
What you think is
to you like honey
For a few hours or afternoons
Just as though I never left
Feel that freedom falling short
It's held beneath these walls
Surrounding us
drinking, I don had a few
I'm so high I don't know what to do
I’ve been trying tryna get by
Come over and we could
yeah
From the first hello to the last goodbye
Whenever I'm with you feels like I'm loosin' my mind
I know I've got a thing for you
I've got a thing
I've got a few true friends making stakes by my side
Give me the odds, odds don't mean a thing to me
We slam the door behind
Heading for year 99
to the lame Hey
Wait, we mentor these rappers underground
They are puppets on stage Hey
Manna pretend am gone, so they all fell for the bait
So I turned back,
If you want to talk about it I'm open
I'm open too my day is free
Once you are out of high school I'm hoping
I'm hoping you remember me
These
These last few weeks have flown so quickly,
So quickly by and I'm alright.
Staying close this next year might be real tricky,
Real tricky so I'll just
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