Lyrics:
the season
You're the first if you believe in me cause I don't know that feeling
I been counting up my blessings
Ignoring all your messages
I do it for
I'll come quick 'cause I've got your Back
You're a friend to believe in, that is just who you are
I can bare my soul to you, so easy to let down my guard
y'all ever seen cuz
Get cleaned up I mean bruh
Spoils of war make believers
wonder why them Kantres they high achievers
Ingenious believe this please we
(I feel blessed)
It's time to come home
It doesn't matter where you been
Or what you did wrong
It doesn't matter who you are
You're always
Can we dim the lights please
Thank you
When you listen to this
You better believe
That my words are real
I don't need a beat
You walked into class
That's what we live by, die for it
I got homies standing firm doing time for it
We have 5K1 [?] killers [??]
We gon bust that nigga, fuck that nigga!
you're looking for love
I'm standing right in front of you
(I'm standing right in front of you)
I bet your heart, like mine
Has been broken by someone
We
their heads like air
I'll find your place and no debating
I will totally put you there
I have been strengthened I do what takes
Fueled by the rage that
to say publicly that I disagree
Faithful are the wounds of a friend
Painful are the wounds, but they'll mend
By Grace for the truth, I'll contend
Because
who? Tax he? That's some Uber beef
Drive around the town with a gyal call her cute n sweet
Rick James no Mary Jane but a super freak
She just wanna treat
love
With the cutest one, the one with the book
Instead of her phone like the rest of 'em
No, I won't sit by her, I'm not that brave
I'll sit right
’m the Creeper…”
-I live and breathe in everything you feel.
You don’t believe, but believe I’m real.
When you’re ‘alone’, I’m right there with you.
You can’t
Picasso of this game
Boi I'm a fucking artist
Anarchist Aesthetic
Best believe I've fucking lost it
All you throwing diss
Talking bout that and this
Boi I
You didn't when ever you're around me it's so complete
So I waited and I waited
'cause I knew that you would call
Hours 1 hours 2 hours 3 hours not
ain't clear I needed something chlorine just to clean it
Swimming in your darkest secrets no goggles and now you're pleading
Praying up to God that next
to beat
Cause I'll be up in that ass like a bike seat
And when it comes to boneing I'm Mr Erecticy
Hoes come by the crib for a free histerectomy
I ive
up?
Yeah don't believe everything you read fool
Nah they know what time it is
But you know for those who don't know
I think it's time that we
correct me if I'm wrong but she needed her head detached
I said, "Bitch, I can't believe this shit!
Does he know you're pregnant? Is that his kid?
Look
turns south
You’re down the driveway
I’m on the couch
Chasing your dreams since the violent fifth grade
Trying to believe in your silent own way
'Cause
make believe
You just go
I've got life
You're always on my mind
You gotta believe in something, alright
Forever by your side
I've got life
Just
they can talk all they want
Real recognise real, that’s why we’ll prove them wrong
Never get phased stick to what I believe
You go your way
You do you,
it, Lord I believe it
Lord you are good and your word is true
I'll worship you forever
Loving you is what I do
You're a man of your word
That is why I
the closet
And I want to face our demons, I can hear the silent screams
And I know that it is frightening and easier to be hiding
But please believe me, we
up
And drive it like it's forza
Put that bitch in sports mode and drive it like it's
Put that bitch in sports mode
I'm balling can't control me
I
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