Lyrics:
Probably another life
Time's not how I remember
Why can't we just slow down? (slow down)
(Slow)
I gotta keep it together
Pick my heart off the ground
Ground
hatin’
I feel all the pain it’s abrasive
Got on my cross it’s a chain
So why would I change
Niggas still staying the same
On the street wit tha gang
but lose his soul Oh lord
Protect me from all my enemies
But most importantly from my own identity
Cus you know that sin is in my make up that's why you
tested positive
Not What you think
It's the Narcos
They keep me flying
I lost my flock
I swore alone
Why am I alone
Did I push everything out
Indian
He ain't no fucking black fucking homie fucking ghetto gangster motherfucker aight
Aight, peace
Yeah
Look I'm broken, main reason why I am always
Don't know why you thought that You knew me
Shoulda known i'll do whatever for the blue cheese
Need that bitch to know she jus a groupie
And this kush im
on yo mattress
Im the reason why she change the f****** locks on the door
Im the reason you couldn't get back in when you went to the store
Her call log
hard this
I always kept that pen close I’ll go far with this
And I’m wondering why god gave me this gift
Rap like me all you niggas wish
I ain’t gone
air before we touch the ground
We of first the class, we ain't about ni middle class
They say life na vanity my nigga live life
Why you dey only chop
Without the clout and fame nigga you a plain jane
Now hold up wait a minute
Y'all don got so Tez livid
He going for the finish
It's over for you niggas
won’t be the same
Not us in the booth I’m talking real cap gain (Cap gain)
I hear my voice thousands of times and see penny's
You wonder why starving
history
At the same time
I'm makin these beats blistery
I'm a pacifist but if you fuck with me
I'll pass a fist to you
As a gift from me
Why the fuck you
was clever
I knew all her thoughts and tricks
That's y had my sweety side Chicks
Now the one who's lone is that old queen
But yo boi is chillin and he's
up on the streets
LE3
So I'm far from perfect
If you're not addressing whats important
Why the fuck is it worth it
Them old ideas may they rest in
to get me to go astray
Make me think how you love me that's why I trust and obey
I can't lie life get hard sometimes life leave you scarred
You get bruised
with the trust
Like the shelf of a sheriff i'mma put em place
Then y'all gon realize it's too late to readjust
Opulence no fit mess up my confidence
Way
the how, who, the what, where And the why
(AH)
I know you hate it you don't like when your dude see me
Cause I bust wine and then he starts to get real
Closterphobic than Squidward In fall
Y'all. Ain't up on my level
It's like I'm fighting 10 devils
Like I'm the original rebel
Prophets will tell ya I'm special
niggas plottin
Lame nigga why my name yo trending topic
They hate more than they get paid ain't got no money in they pocket
I been out the way I'm still
and it sucks because I was right
Now I'm sitting in your bed wondering why
There's glitter on the floor
I wish I didn't notice
You promised me you'd call
Monopolies & prophet tweets
Can't define why they droppin' these apologies
It's Socially performed thumb robbery
Possibly a comedy
Probably hypocrisy
wi ou san limit
Libere m' kounye a
Lead: Di Libere m' kounye a
Libere m kounye y a
Lead: Libere m' kounye a a a
Libere m kounye ya
Lead: Pendan map
Aho
Hurricane Season and my crews a bunch of jerks
Coast to Coast we move that work
Whole team out the dirt
Y'all niggas hustling in reverse
I'm dead
on the cash but you got my mind now
Damn
Gotta me on the low
Don't try to copy and get my flow
Bae you kissing me at 2. At 3 insulting me
Oh no
Why you got me
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