Lyrics:
long on my turn time is running out
Go on spit it out
Chalamet what do I say now
I'm a beautiful boy with the spice
I need a little women in my life
It's
be feet bump and raw about out do
this treat is gonna let bit
so what i make
at be careful struck me
kill the love on eye you
i see free me got
back
No she would never come back
I am
Often awoken by visions of a
Fault line ripping right through these intentions
To our souls
Do those
White
Give a damn
I don't give a damn
Bro was blinded by the shit
Bro was blinded by the bricks, I'm in his ear like before that paper hit the mindset
tight to grandma's hands
And I rely on, you're my bubble
When I don't know what to do
Sit at your old piano, play the notes you taught me to
When
When you're fulfilled by the people you trust yup
Some can see its deeper than love
I wear my heart on my sleeve
Seems they always want to feel
concrete
So when dy
Talking to me
U knw dy can't compete
I jst wavy dy go
Dem never chi chun chin
No be by who resemble
Na by who raise pikin
Nd i lived in d
with her Demons
Facing little fears
And its a cold world
Thats why i want you near
You by my side
Is this for life?
Are you down to ride?
You by my side
could recreate you thought by thought
Just by thinking up everything I'm not
You told me not to mess it up
So all I do is mess it up
There's this room
and sex
My girl finna be like "Sex with who?"
In what world would I not mean you
I got her clamped to my wrist
Vause got me soundin' so crisp
Peter Parker
preying on your fear.
"A little investment," they say, "and wealth will flow,"
But all they do is set you up for the ultimate low.
They’re painting dreams,
choke on green
I beg you come let's make a movie, my cut's by cleo With a foreign out of Florence, make her hit high knees
Yes
Do that dance that you
time now
Some things are better left mysteries
Can't change the future when living in the past
So do what you want and I'll decide my own history
to death and do you count your breath
what's really going don't got much time left/ the next
second is now and now was just then/ and i'll never
get that
Little child in the dark
Homeless one in the park
Not attracted to pleasant places
He was drawn to broken hearts and lonely faces
What would Jesus
Awfully Deep
[Verse 1]
I don't do mind games, I'm frame by frame
I'm eighteen bits, I'm forty-eight hertz
My favourite tie-tie 'til my nicky (?)
My flirt
runnin'
Runnin', yeah, do that shit, yeah
Turn the party out, yeah yeah
Turn the party out, c'mon c'mon
You think that you can fade this, you must
Alkaholiks keepin niggaz runnin
Runnin, yeah, do that shit, yeah
Turn the party out, yeah yeah
Turn the party out, c'mon c'mon
You think that you can
still
So what shall I do these lonesome days long let not this time be like the rest
Beauty calls her sister sorrow a windowpane reflects the sky
gold
Enrolled in the death mill, life gets real
A lot of people out here upset still
But what the fuck are you going
To do when they offer you
A whole
This is all because you didn't like my mum
Well I'm afraid I can't get born again
Oh it's not just me who's changed
And can you tell me what it
runnin'
Runnin', yeah, do that shit, yeah
Turn the party out, yeah yeah
Turn the party out, c'mon c'mon
You think that you can fade this, you must
Compton, know what I mean
Niggas'll keep you dumpin plottin for cream
On a late night tip straight chasin your dream
Just a young knucklehead tryin to run
gonna see what them racket boys can do
Now there's trouble busin' in from outta state
And the D.A. can't get no relief
Gonna be a rumble out
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