Lyrics:
the dark
Emotions run high and tensions collide
I know all these months have left love paralyzed
You want to just hide forget all the lights
You want to feel
the case
Literally never did any the shit that they said
Quarter to seven my homie outside - why you mad
Take all the loot in a month you not makin
you wrote me a letter
saying you're sorry well thanks
but after eight months the world's a different place
after eight months my mind's a different
that is dyed and sprinkled with blood
And the title by which He is called is, the Word of God
The Word of God
Out of His month came forth a sharp sword
she a dance along like chi chi
The Dj play My Song On repeat
Hope you make it work for me
She Popping all them pills like in a month
She Popping all
For the past few years
For the past few months
For the past few weeks
I've been down
I've been down
For the past few years
For the past few months
that benz
I'm too cool to be on trends
You didn't listen, I'm not saying it again
Been through a lot, through out the months (Months)
Was feeling some
Stay in your lane
I’m caught in your hold
Buried in powder
This won’t keep you warm
Snowstorms in winter for months
I’m going to coast down the hill
Verse 1
on the month, before december
feelings grew when I told myself not to
now I know that love is inevitable
did you know? it's the third song I
Regurgitations
SKU’s Supplier tools
New Discount Calculations
Placements rule No ones fooled
End of month celebrations.
Out- ra- geous
too much
Trust the process, fame can wait cause I ain't in a rush
Get that bag and then I blow it, just another month
How you rocking all designer but
the love
Lame bitch
Fake homie you a fuckin scrub
I seen yo gun but I took it
Stuffed you inna rug
Threw em deep in the river he could
Swim for months
Have
like 2-3 months but you niggas still can't keep up with me
The king of the city is back, don't care about your numbers y'all niggas still under me
We can
Good times
Bad times
A passing phase
Mondays turn to Sundays
Repeat again
Days turn to months
& months turn to years
Then it's here
Run kid, Run kid
for the month check it out at the crib for the year checks it outs
Next time reloaded reloaded ok can't wait here yet if this's
The dark of time
on the floor
Have a seizure don't need ya to speak
Meat bones get gnawed any day of the week
Two months later his body still hiding with me
Back my bro stab his
I've been digging my heels for a month I've got nothing to show
The bug on your back is starting to feel like a dead weight
I've got the key to the car
holidays
In the months of winter weather
Each culture has a special way
To lead us through the dark
We don't have to be the same
To celebrate together
So
blinds for sparing you the shame
of months and months gone by
Kid Exquisite:
The weed in my pocket is Runtz
The stack in my pocket is hundreds
My bitch gets whatever she wants
I did be about 50 this month
She
We met in march
Practically broke up in march
I know it's only a month
But hell, it felt like some months
The pain you brought me somehow out
Flowers in July only come from months around
That's the truth that I try
To tell you every day
All these butterflies in my stomach
Who to blame?
a heavyweight
18 months guess this feeling never goes away
And I wish you stayed
It don't matter anyway wake up
Do the same thing I did yesterday take drugs
Stuck
a gun (ayy)
Everybody ridin' 'round Atlanta with a gun (ayy)
Shawty been sittin' ten months without a bond (ayy)
If you want smoke, nigga, check
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