Lyrics:
run
Make up for the times when I'll never be enough
Even when I'm feeling stuck
You take me by the hand
Say you got a plan
Hold me with a grace
(Damn)
All the pain I hold inside keeps hurting me and I can't decide
If who you've become is who I desire, I keep riding by the place you reside
In hopes
grows in the darkness
As it reaches up to the sun
I will always reach out for you
'Cause you are the one
I bless the wings that bring you
Back across
Watch out!
I see you on the street, and you walk on by
You make me wanna hang my head down and cry
If you gave me half a chance you'd see
My
my corner
Maybe tonight I'll call ya
After my blood turns into alcohol
No, I just wanna hold ya
Give a little time to me or burn this out
We'll
They can use they dick for a pencil
I'm known for snatchin' purses
And bombin' churches
I get more pussy by accident than
Most niggas get on purpose
I
PSS
Yeah
Young Meme
Yeah
Cribo on the beat though
Aye
Even if you fall down
Ooh
Even if there's no love
Oh
Asking you to hold on
Yeah, yeah
I'm
they're gonna hold your hand
Slide down the banister, go get your coat
Ferry 'cross the Mersey and go for the throat
There's three bums comin' all
Watch out!
I see you on the street, and you walk on by
You make me wanna hang my head down and cry
If you gave me half a chance you'd see
My
I'll ride for you too
Stick by me I'll stick by you
Ride for me I'll ride for you too
If you could love me deep, get into me deep
If could hold me, hold
my corner
Maybe tonight I'll call ya
After my blood turns into alcohol
No, I just wanna hold ya
Give a little time to me or burn this out
We'll
U gotta watch out for signs
Open up yo mind
It always make sense eventually
Blessidly
Won’t complexities get the best of me
We hold on tight
We
wont u get out an vote
honestly hate is yah true Virtue
And it's nuffin yah could do to make this living hell great
One thing to improve would b by
the wine in this glass,
The love in this room,
To making up, girl
We're so good at that.
Come on over, sit back down by me,
Let me have it, take it out
Trust
Not an easy thing, you say
Never thought the game of love
This way you'd play
By the things you do
Never thought these things
I would go
giving out samples
Said I'm immature but I lead by example
Furthermore girl you know you sparkle
You're a pretty little thing like your parcel
I don't want
she sent me, and I cried for weeks
This what came out when I tried to speak - all I heard was
Time goes by, puffin on lye
Hopin' that it gets me
for you in time
And out of all these things I've done
I think I love you better now
Don't hold me down
I think my braces are breaking
And it's
Yo
Ima pour my heart on this one y'all
Brianna Lee
Lately I been feelin' real lonely
Fuck I guess the devil tryn' hold me
Ima thug it out by my
hounded out by
Everyone! Met with hatred
Everywhere! No kind word from
Anyone! No compassion
Anywhere!
Christine, Christine why, why?
(RAOUL and GIRY
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
like
Hold on lil cuz
Nigga gone gone
Blow that gas
Cause a nigga
Showing this trap love
Three five for the fifteen
Trap love
Legos have your girl going
we’re 102 I’ll be 104 because I beat you by 2
I never ever saw this coming it popped out of the blue
I put the pen to the pad I ended up at the Stu
Let’s
I am desperate for You
cll I can do is close my eyes
cnd hold on, and hold on
Until You still this storm
cnd calm these waves of realities
Thoughts
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