Pre
Kope
Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!
Y’know nothing in this life is easy It’s trials and tribulations and shit Shit can be good and shit just go left out of nowhere Shit just happened to me, like, crazy My mind’s very active though I feel very stagnant I hear a lot of noise, but it static I been caught up in material things, like my chain and my fabrics Getting into the habit of tackling areas where I come up average I’m not like all If i wanted to be average, I woulda chose to play ball Everything effects you, but you never saying the cause You acting like the victim when I should be the one appalled It’s like talking to brick wall My nigga, I get exhausted Tears falling down, you so pussy, leak like a faucet I got this fucking heartless from chilling around with the vultures Gliding to the Creek, where the dump the bodies, no Dawson I don’t give myself enough credit, my nigga I’m very awesome You ever felt shock, when you get that call and your heart drops Your girl on the phone like please don’t be alarmed Now everything she about to say is bout hit you just like a bomb Like f*ck it, i’ll drop it all, i’ll be right there where you are But you gotta chill, you in the office, you gon’ look really off You kinda stunned, lost for words, but you gotta explain to your boss “Like my pregnant girlfriend about to drop our son off, premature, And I’m really bout to lose my marbles. So what the f*ck Can I dip or I gotta keep working?” But it really came out like “I got a call and it’s urgent”, grabbed my bag, hit the chat Like “I’ll let y’all know any further” She got the whip, so i hit dips, on my way to clinic Hit her line, she already in women and infants I’m like give me the room number I’m bout to pass through security This f*ck nigga worried about if i’m the dad or just family Nah I’m just here to twiddle my fingers, while my girl give me handies Got my work clothes on and a backpack full of some candy, nigga Get the f*ck out my way before I lose it Another obstacle yall gon’ see the other side of Lucius; a lion But this ain’t scripted nigga This ain’t my decision nigga She really 32 weeks and 3 centimeters Our parents hitting my line I’m thinking bout the delivery I always wanted to have a kid, but this type of pain really isn’t in me I’m think about all of my wrongs, all of my fucking sinning If this shock, PTSD must suck She said that i’m talking in my sleep, I’m in a rut Life was fucking good, now, this fucking interrupt Every time the doctor's come in I’m just looking stuck Billion dollar industry, can’t nobody do shit? All this fucking money, nobody came with a fix? All this fucking time, and I’m here just suffering this shit I know you can induce, but, you can’t hold back the shit?
Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!
Written by: JAYLEN ANDRELL DOUGLAS
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