Lyrics:
the fact
That you’re my whole world
I’ll never let go
It’s not hard to believe it
You the only one
That’s ever call me by my real name
You the only one
their mobile and computer eyes
If they’d just afford the time
There is no greater gold
Love, I don’t think I’ll see you again
It isn’t easy you say we’re
body in a red bikini
Devil body in a re m
I’m tryna chill
Pop up in the field
Hop out in the range
Make it go insane
Girl by myself
She can shake
a real reason, all I get is bits and pieces
And I believe it, I ain't think this shit was easy, who am I now?
Too much on my mind right now
I'm
fall in love to fast
Transparencies don't make it easy
Even when I try to make you see me
Hook
I'm tryna get it,
I'm tryna get it,
I'm tryna get
Imaginative state of mind folded in half
I'm clouded by the real mess
lost in the dark
Walls got me writing books a story to tell
Dying for these answers
Being Happy For a Nigga
On God. Real Talk. Deadass . Big Facts
Climbing to the Top I Had to Make a Pitstop
Now I Got Bread, Bitches Butter me up just for
minds the issue and they appall it
Unlead by social media that web charlotte
I'm out the mud like a lotus
Monetize time on the dock of the bay
Like I'm
it's real
You said alright okay
It's quiet for a minute then
You smile at me
The ocean in your eyes
Oh it's a sunny day
And no one on this planet
Makes
book says "love"
Should be the best thing you can feel
So you gotta stand by your faith
Exactly what they say is real
So you push this back in your
too much too much work for you
Like it easy but that act it’s getting old
How bout a new trick
Maybe Step out from behind your phone
Cause
I wanna
fronted
[Chorus]
[Shyheim]
Well I'm a bad little bastard how can you ask it
Many tried to flip and stick but got blasted
And dropkicked by a nigga
Catch the blood bath, it's the aftermath
Slang strike to make money, now ain't that simple?
That silly nigga's wearing vest's but we aim for the temple
Yeah, check it
I tell you (no lie) bitch nigga you (gon' die - kill or be killed!)
Or get bodied just because you (walked by - nigga be still!)
'Fore
on my back initiated in blood
Bout it niggas start fightin' when I walk in the club
You could tell I'm a soldier by my army fatigues
And you could
praying you're by my side
Starting to pick up speed
Scattered across the sk-yy-y
Cause you
Make me feel
Like I'm holding onto something real
You
And if I fail then I’m to blame
Won’t stand by and watch myself die
One fucking life to make things right
It’s you against the fucking world
Carry that
that I could feel real again
But the look in her eyes said I need a friend
She turned to me that's when she said it
Looked me dead in the face, asked
clothing is more than a warning
Bla-bla-black sheep, have you any soul?
No sir, by the way, what the hell are morals
Jack, be nimble, Jack, be quick
You say that you love me
But why cause me this pain
Why was it so easy to walk away?
I tried everything to make you stay
By my side
And focus on just
like
But just remember it's always by your side
I want it to
Go away
Feel the same
Take all the pain
Destroy my name
I can't find an easy way to get
my thoughts while I''m thinking of you
When you're here it never really seems true
That you're here with me
It's just fantasy
I'm blinded by
a second when you grinding trying to make this hard it well expected its Cool' give me time give time" always moving in silence give mine give me mine
of my sleave
Am I easy
Am I hard
Is my personality in need of a charge
Why don't the pretty women
Look at me
Maybe I'm deceived by their ease maybe I'm
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