Lyrics:
grace
I've been counting
Days, weeks and months
I am tired
I've been counting year after a year
I ain't giving up
If I ever see you again
I don't what I
The road is long
Time marked by song
One follows one
Is there one week in a month
Dead tree cut short
Sipping Malort
Silent, safe space
I am proud
Count up the days of the week
That's about seven of those we don't speak
Count up the days that make up a month
That's about thirty and I ain't see
Straight to your face
So many months I spent
Living in disgrace
I just hope you know
That I wish somehow we could go back
Wait on me
It weighs on me when
clean
I ain't snort perc for like 6 months
But I just bought my mama a crib
So I'ma do whatever I want
I was swimming with the birds
This tesla put my
and money's power
30 Days in a month, 12 months in a year
I better start living, before I'm out of here
I spent my life trying, trying so hard
But I feel like
You were back home for a couple of months
And that old park bench reminds you of us
It's time to pay a visit to your favourite gold rush
I let you
Count up the first of the month
Standin' tall 'cause that's what I'm on
Money talks, you ain't sayin' nothin'
Ain't nobody quite like us
Ain't nobody
reach for once
I could sleep for months
At least a week's enough
Haven't talked to god about it but
We still keep in touch
I can speak in tongues
Just
you remember ah all those times
Buy a month's bill of groceries get 10 pieces of candy for dime
Stop off at the ice house get them to chip you off a big
Ey
Gold much
You gave me just a month i gave you My whole life
223 on magazine set niggas up Like promethazine
They can't stand up like crack Fiend
on a month without Sundays
I guess I'm pretty alright
Put it in a postcard tell the whole world that I'm just fine
I'm skipping like a flat rock sailing cross
I've been dreaming about you for months
Turning red in fake scenarios
Fantasizing with your touch
I'm done
Baby, I think that's enough
I think i'm
thinking about you for like a month
Well okay, not in a creepy way "thinking about you for a month"
But you know, like, we have to hang out
So call me
Okay,
Oh I've been waiting
For the summer rain
And I've been praying
To feel something again
The past months have been hard, I ain't gonna lie
I never
End of the Month
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Hey hey
Having to push in the clock
From back in the day it was hot
Ain't nobody finna hold me I can't be
bused
Now the vocals on the bus got us breezing
Like the month, of the winter
Who can't see, what the WorldWide be
To the most, say toast to the dinner,
Understand why you mad cause we really is some cunts
You was fucking with a runt
Super busy head down we was grinding for the month
Head down for the month
Say they moving P's inside the hood but they money not adding up
15k off crypto in one month why would I switch it up
More money than your favorite
You got fired so you drowned your sorrows in booze
You remember right?
Exactly ten months back
The hills are alive with the sound of music
With
You remember right?
Exactly ten months back
I don't want no soul
Resting on my conscious tomorrow
Why am I drowning in my sorrow?
It's not fair for
a part of me
I just want you away from me
Leave me alone I can't do this again
Six months have passed and I still think about you
Whenever I'm sad, you re
Hmmm
Yea yea yea yea
I just wanna believe
Yea yea
Yea yea yea yea
Love yo people while they here
Lost phresh some months I couldn't shed a tear
Cuz
Escalade
Ride like the Plug got damn she paid
Touched her jersey hanging from the ceiling
First 3 months paid her kids tuition
Next 3 months bought her mom
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