Lyrics:
didn’t exist
Im Corleone finding Fredo as the traitor
I mean we family, gotta live and die by this shit
I don’t ever get the credit that I truly deserve,
like skunk weed
Light it up, hit it, and get keed
This dope fiend beat will get you high
If it don't go gold too soon, I'll cry
If the bass ain't
gettin' at 'em
All this shit come and go, it don't matter
These boys subtweetin', why you ain't @ 'em?
We don't even social beef, we get active
Sitting alone in my hotel
Looking in the mirror wondering, well
After all this time you never thought
You'd still be out on the road
Like
(Skies fall, skies fall, skies fall, skies)
I know it's much too late
(Skies fall, skies fall, skies fall)
All gone in the blink of an eye
(In the blink
so this for everybody that’s giving hating energy my soul too higher kill the energy with a blink of me lyrically empirically cleaning souls with
missed my shot I bricked it told
Everyone I'd be someone by now it's way too late for me too slow
What the fuck is this life I don't feel right lately I
feeling die in the void
This is the kinda talk I try to avoid
I'm feeling like a toy
Gone by the day
Need to stay away
I never wanted to stay
Let me confess
Olotu dan kpoda yeh
My God you are too much yeh
God you are three much yeh
Thank you for talent yeh chai
Timaya don explode yeh, chai
Olotu dan
no she ain't even blink nah
Way too fucked up we in sync
Look like Zelda tryna link
Now her mans want beef with me this all just started with a wink
sinks[00:26.25]Yeah[00:28.00]Think don't sink[00:28.87]Bad lil bitch come pour this drink[00:31.17]You can stay one night girl[00:32.33]I'm tryna hear bout all your kinks[00:35.32]Got
the call and we gone be there in a blink
You lil slime chick
Money feign shit
Body bag this
Wait till that check hit
I'm making moves these niggas hating
And Meeno, that's my dog, but he talk too much
And Blink, fake pretty boy, soft as butt
Oh damn, if I get touched, we gon' all get touched
Go against
me
But nevertheless you'll have stress, cause I don't rest
You want to know what my problem is, if you're curious??
I take this hip-hop shit too
?"
And I'm writin' these bars behind bars too
Lookin' at the TV like, "Damn, that could've been all you"
I wanna be front and center at the awards too
I
me dazed
Can't help feeling this way (feeling this way)
And I know that you feel the same
I can't even blink without thinking of you
You're stuck in
four-year-old son can rap better than that nigga
Man, that nigga garbage
Man, I got talent too, the nigga ain't hearin' me
Man, is this shit on? 'Cris, c'mon
'Cause girls go and tell all their friends
That's one of many reasons why I ain't sendin' DMs
Look, I'm gonna keep this cake
And I'm gonna eat this
A turn of the page with a blink of your eye
Our two steps in rhythm our hearts beatin' time
On the inside it all happened on the inside it all went down
Heatin' like a microwave and stirrin' like a pot
Listenin' to Kodak, so I gave it all I got
Crowd got too big, so we find another spot
Ridin' in my Mazda
you by in the blink of an eye
I have been letting go of all I can’t control
And I have seen the best in me start to show
And I mightn’t have too much
hated by All
Hated by all And it's kinda unclear to me
You see the way I'm rappin what im packin in these lucky jeans
This white boy look
Ima laughing
You seen all the work I put in nigga
I can tell by how you looking nigga
Countless hours I'm skipping dinner
Missing out on sleep & the time my my
day with all them there
PreCh
Cuz These memories they never last
its going by way too fast
Ch:
Cuz Feels like one drink and the night is dawn
In one
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