Lyrics:
mine nigga she digging the style oh
Yeah homey I be on my boss ting
I finna grind until they say ni wama boasting
But nah I'm really in it to make it
never about us
Now we're drowning in trenches
That we've been digging for ages
Hey, save us
Hey, save us
'Cause we are wrong to feel
Like our
it's visceral
Digging how you're mining all my minerals
So nutritional
Yeah, it's such a mood, getting crude on the sectional
So feel me up with
Buried down deep underneath, they're digging up their way
To hunt for human flesh and brains, there's no way to escape
Mass Obliteration, spreading
I've been thinking bout the times I was left to fade away
I lost myself today
Digging deep to find an early grave
I force my hands in place
But
I have found my happiness the furthest place I went.
When I was alone and lost with all my money spent.
I have found my happiness digging in
outta your side
You're digging me a grave 'cause you wish I'd just die
Turn me to a ghost, now I'm flyin' too high
And you can't kill my vibe
My
never understand
Not everybody’s digging for gold
Ask the devil to cur you a break
He’ll take your money
Take all he can take
But it won’t save you
From
And we keep on running, and we keep digging
This ain't a lie that feels like living
Into these dark waters, I know what's waiting in the dream
Beautiful
fictions
My actual life like island living
Wife might pick a visit from some flick she digging now dig it
She sight seeing my sight precision gun wielding
My
the world enough
And I've tried to be who I was before
So I'm done digging it up when I find
Time after time
I'm the glass half empty of every drink
the trenches, yea
Don't worry just hit, I might just fly at your bitch
Made her come sit on my dick, yea, yea
You know what it is
Going against eagle like digging
out for you
Like violence in my headspace
And I'm lookin' for common ground
But you keep digging down
Fighting tooth and denial
Karma-round like
me
Heads on the fritz
Body intoxicated
Feelings comfortably mixed
Lover come hold me
Could you forget?
I got a secret
Digging a ditch
She
your mind
When it got the time
It showed 'em who you are
Use to talk so much louder to impress
Make myself disguise
That's when I start digging my
Your blood on the concrete
This is my street
You say all the time
You'll find gold in my gold mine
Oh but darling, you been digging in the wrong
That's what you do, that's what you do
You make a first impression
And that's the only thing about you
I've been digging deep to find some more
But
bored
Real bored of myself
It was 3:00 with friends in Boston
And I'm digging the winter's first snow
Now it's midnight, I'm drinking Blue Ribbons
repeat then start the cycle
That's been feeding on me
Everyday I keep digging a deeper grave
In God we
Mistrusted
The truth left
All of us
a price to my vice
I don't wanna feel it twice
I know whatever kind of flavor
in digging my persona
Well, you know
the bleeding crows
have a sweet aroma
is nowhere to go
When the needle is welt in deep and your digging your hole
She tries, she tries
Oh we know she tries
But nobody ever listens
on
You're digging a new hole you can crawl in and then call it your home
Your home
When we look back, black history
It started slow, it's coming fast
Black supremacy
Going darker and darker and darker, now we kill
Digging deeper
are talking about politics
I'm not really digging the idea of driving 15 hours at eight a.m
The water cascades down my head like dirt on the hood
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