SOUL
.Icky
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Winter calls, drown away my sorrow Life goes on, wishing for tomorrow Set a fire, in my heart Take my soul, run away, I'll follow Cold in this room Fight to the death Till I'm stuck in a tomb Still being fake still in a costume Wait till I break, then you in a monsoon Quite like night when I shine y'all go "ooh" "Icky still flexing?" cause that's what I do Don't got a weapon? I'm coming for you Step on the breaks Bitch I'm still making checks and I'm breaking these necks every time that I step Making this money, yeah I still be lonely, but never a phony when I'm tryna flex Shaking, I'm hungry, you know you don't know me so don't try to vex Wish at the ceiling man, pray that I'm next All of these feeling man come with price (Price) Cutting off people who threatening ya life I know it's not easy but please don't be nice Tell me where the people that you tried to call? Now you on the ground I heard you tried to crawl They just caught you lacking now you in a wall You say you pistol-packing nigga, wrong song Tell him like this Tell him like that Tell me? How you got a Glock in yo lap? Tell me? How you spin the block like that? Tell me, How you make a song like that? Tell me? How you gon' diss me like that? Help me, Now you realize I'm not asking Tell me? Now do you know that I'm not lacking? Tell me? Now you niggas know I'm not happy? Really just talking she think that I'm macking (Set a fire) Never had felt but she swear I'm from heaven (In my heart) Showed her a demon, now she know I'm the devil Know that's not helpful, watch where I step, no, I gotta be careful (Take my soul) Still full of hate, and I'm still feeling vengeful (Run away) Did it to myself make my own life stressful (I'll follow) Pain come in handy if you ain't successful Pain really ain't shit if you ain't got no potential I ain't got beef Used to be a thief Now I'm a chief Don't get dumbfounded when I charge a beat Please know your worth Never, I mean ever sell yourself short Focus on money, mixing this tea with the honey Yes I mean literal, y'all be so miserable Straight up despicable Mixing my words and I'm getting real visible (Yeah) Ya music ain't shit if you can't get they attention (Uh) F*ck living life you gon' have competition Stop forcing shit you don't got opposition Talk about money, talk about bitches Talk about women Talking so much it's like what is the difference Talking so bad you can hear my voice breaking Stalking so sad you can see the boy shaking 5 Different times Looked in my eyes And you still lied Sick of this shit and I'm sick that I'm tired Bickering bickering, I'm still in drive Triggering triggering, do you want to die Kinda intense, let a nigga chill out Watch yo mouth I'm down south Keep 'em on mute I f*ck up the youth Been on the road since I dropped in a suit Tell me where the people that you tried to call? Now you on the ground I heard you tried to crawl They just caught you lacking now you in a wall You say you pistol-packing nigga, wrong song Winter calls, drown away my sorrow Life goes on, wishing for tomorrow Set a fire in my heart Take my soul, run away I'll follow Winter calls, drown away my sorrow Set a fire in my heart Take my soul run away I'll follow
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