Lyrics:
don't know the when
You wanna live in a one-sided world?
Be prepared for a whole world of hurt
Now it's the Grand Façade
I don't wanna be an angel
I
on and on, On and on, Oh
Ain't time for me to head home
How can we love from a distance, and all your n***** trippin'
You say I got you suspicious, I don
of people, marching up the avenue
Doin? what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don
wit them like that.(Repeat 2x’s)
I don’t fuck wit em (Nah) I don’t fuck wit them.
They be around the way, but I don’t got no love for them.
Hustled
I'm patient for the drop just let me get my bop in
You should stop the dissing unless you want some dead friends
Unless you want some dead friends
Uh
Early
as hell
You yell
Headaches
God dam
Shut the fuck up for I get out of body
Just chill
Sit down
Stay still
Don't jump
For real
Before I make
Early
as hell
You yell
Headaches
_
Shut the _ up for I get out of body
Just chill
Sit down
Stay still
Don't jump
For real
Before I make astral
sis that’s faithfully
I’m left behind please wait for me
I remember the date and the times all painfully
The weight of the coffin
Don’t compare
don't do it
Don't check on me don't check on me
Your love it won't real
Don't check on me don't check on me naw naw
Where the love go, where the drugs go
anything
It won't bring you down,
And I'll never fall in love again.
I don't want to bring you back from the dead;
This song is killing me right now.
bitch airplane mode code
No peacoat no time to change clothes, same clothes
Love if you living by the same code, G code, leave ho
Fuck it you dead
no friend of mine
Ah he done took away my baby oh and left her so far behind
Ah but sometimes in the morning oh sweet lover don't you know
Your
left, I know
I gotta collect for sure, got the seeds I collect for sure
I'm in the back and I had it in my lap and that's why I don't stress no more
I
me
But I cried by myself
When you were leaving me
2am
I get a text
You wanting sex from me
I don't wanna fall again
And see you hurting me
You told me
butler no jimmy
Defense so gritty left teams inna flying spur wit no timmy
D fundamentally finals mvp flow in me
Went the harder way for my two cents
seller
Bitch, you was my girl, I'd give you the world, seem like you'd rather struggle
Said you want to be in love, but you wasn't ready for it
You left
the wrong way
Should've been dead by my 23rd Birthday Oooh
I done lost a lot of love for some brothers I used to trust
Now I don't give a fuck Oooh
I done
cars
You don't need that shit to get that far
Come at me stupid but you're so polluted
By the trending toxicity picking at tulips
Pressin' the pedal
can still live to tell
Coming back from the dead
On the road between heaven and hell
Freedom comes day by day
Till the demons are out of my head
Walkin'
Aye... I heard they all want me dead
Yea... I swear to god ian scared
This for that bitch that want me dead
Deceived, im feelin upset
I noticed
Just a Messed up kid forgiven by God for all his reckless ways
Don't have it figured out like all the other prideful souls, there ain't no hiding I'm
I die for real murdered by my right hand man
Or prosecuted by the white man's hand
I don't think I'm living to die, but I'm dying to live up under
a rapper I'm a fucking genius
So when I see you don't panic
Remember what you said on the roads, there's no lacking
I don't wanna see you draw for your
plaque they planted next to the Aspens
For my cousin that would pass, not four full years from my fractions
Who they knew was smoking glass, and left him
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