Worst Times (feat. Nopeace)
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I go diagonal They might call me the bishop I get straight to the point I can't switch up I'ma need me a queen and go hit all the spots I'ma be king of the riches All night in the corner with hiccups I'ma get me a pack with the sit-ups Hang around, yo, chest get little Hang around, yo, vest get bigger With a red face Like, why you embarrassed to say you a pawn You just go around spectate I be so careless when I'm all alone But look where the checks say I made it in advance, off of my phone Like, I'ma cell mate I'ma call it a checkmate I'm fallin', I'ma out top like what you call it I'm far from the throne, I'm modest Off from the press of college Off from the stress of fathers Off from the stress of fathers All for the people living All for the people burning All for the people living I need to be all on my own I'm steady on this road Getting my money along Like, baby, you should know Maybe I've been on my fills I need someone to hold I'm really gon' run up a mill Maybe there's something you really should know Lately, I really been thinking I really been thinking I'm hoping you really gon' slide Maybe I've been to my fills Maybe I'm not Maybe I'm just wasting time I go diagonal They might call me the bishop I get straight to the point I can't switch up I'ma need me a queen and go hit all the spots I'ma be king of the riches All night in the corner with hiccups I'ma get me a pack with the sit-ups Hang around, yo, chest get little Hang around, yo, vest get bigger With a red face Like, why you embarrassed to say you a pawn You just go around spectate I be so careless when I'm all alone But look where the checks say I made it in advance, off of my phone Like, I'ma cell mate I'ma call it a checkmate I'm falling, I'm out tall like what you call it I'm far from the throne, I'm honest All from the press of college All from the stress of fathers All from the stress of fathers All for the people living All for the people burning All for the people living It feels like I'm still fall behind I don't know how I've been killed every time I lost my mind I'll find my own I go diagonal They might call me the bishop I get straight to the point I can't switch up I'ma need me a queen and go hit all the spots I'ma be king of the riches All night in the corner with hiccups I'ma get me a pack with the sit-ups Hang around, yo, chest get little Hang around, yo, vest get bigger With a red face Like, why you embarrassed to say you a pawn You just go around spectate I be so careless when I'm all alone But look where the checks say I made it in advance, off of my phone Like, I'ma cell mate I'ma call it a checkmate I'm falling, I'm out tall like what you call it I'm far from the throne, I'm honest All from the press of college All from the stress of fathers All from the stress of fathers All for the people living All for the people burning All for the people living
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Written by: Ezequiel Canto - Sanchez
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