Lyrics:
We on a store run
We gotta go before the lord comes
Old heads beefing right inside the store front
Dice games by the poured rum
Collecting winnings
the evergreen
I was running through the forest tryna get to my next high
You were in the city collecting all your dead guys
Tryna find a spell to help my self get
I want clean cash
I don't want my be collecting dirty bags like a dustbin man
You lot already know I don't fuck with gangs
And you know I'm in love
this is not a test
Yeah I'm keeping a choppa got to stay equipped, I keep the AP on my wrist
I'm collecting the hundreds collecting the bills, my pockets
Collecting wrinkles on my forehead to prove that I’ve been worrying
These dollar signs add to my lines
What’s real and what’s a story?
Collecting
Cause how do I know
If I'm just being cold
Here we are
Underneath the stars
Barely bleeding hearts
That keep collecting scars
And I'm afraid
If I go
Code green on the full attack
Keep applying pressure nigga never falling back
End result us winning collecting stacks
Counting kills like mad max
Terrified, camouflage it
Ooh and my headstone collecting leaves
Camouflage it
Baby I'm so alive
Terrified, camouflage it
Ooh and my headstone
the truth is
nobody cares for you
nobody cares for anybody
and this is life...
who do you think you are?
walking around leaving scars
collecting
loved the most
I learned to live half alive
Now you want me one more time
Who do you think you are?
Runnin' 'round leaving scars
Collecting your
The damage was done
I should give you up
But I've hit a standstill a brick wall
I won't admit it
But I just keep collecting regrets
How did I make such a mess
when I drop these flames
Collecting all the pieces that you
Left down on the floor, hah
Breaking out the cage of pressure
That I can't endure, hah
every house is getting older
and I don't want to speak
always collecting lives and humors
enormous rhyme as beat
holding chatting in abnormous
scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And tearing love apart
You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
So don't come back for me
Check Cheque
Stahn
Spark my Luba luba and picture you right by my side
Ole ak3 you're the one I want Real recognise right
And I'll be collecting
Crocodile tears
Talk to me
Collecting fears
Talk to me
Crocodile tears
Talk to me
Collecting fears
Talk to me
I don't got all the answers, and I
What is the road to get to the Grove?
Me & my folk, we stick to the code
Got one in the street, got one by the stove
All that we know, is collecting
Cuz all they do is pretend
I’m collecting Pateks
Diamond rose gold rolexes
I’m collecting them checks
Spend a couple ends no time for the stress
Malone
Got me collecting all the coins like I'm Mario
Started picking up the grind
I got diamonds on my mind
Keep collecting every dime yeah that dough
me through the night
Keep the fire burning bright
It wasn't long ago you and I were
Collecting miles, well disguised
The brightest stars up in the sky
Ashes collecting, neglecting
Emotions I dealt with, depression
Past tense on my mind been reflecting
Devotion takes time, I'm just stressing
Ashes
a Factory of Dreams
Romance could mean anything
Dance when you cannot sing
Seems it's a Factory
(Factory of Dreams)
Collecting parts to replace the heart
Yuh ayy
Yeah, call me the Shoujo Collector
Collecting these bands
Shawty that's what I do
Gonna go crazy, woah
Scissor blades right on my back
Yeah,
Burning Andromeda
Collecting all the angel souls
Turning into cosmic dust
Vibrations of the universe
Burning Andromeda
Collecting all the angel souls
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