Lyrics:
my past
Somebody to talk to, but nobody Seems to, be by my side
So ill be gone, gone, gone, gone (Gone)
Ooh - ooh - ooh - ooh - ooh - Ooh - ooh - ooh -
to see)
We may get our chance later. Give it a try. (That I’ve got to choose)
Till then, I’ll be right here. Chilling by your side. (Between you three)
speaking
Swear they moving different now
Acting out like heathens now
I can't be a victim, I ain't even sleeping now
And I can't play around
They gon try
six-speed stick I'll be shiftin' up
I'm comin' from behind
Every time I win it's clutch
I'm running laps around you
My whip's wicked fast
And you'll be
I was done
But I'll never be done
I got dreams to complete, droppin' heat every month
I been hurtin' inside, think I need me a hug
Best believe that
Head of the table, until it rains
September got destroyed by some dude
I never thought he would be so rude
My mother said, "Never give up on your
in the breeze, suicide
With my friend
By my side, the gun is imaginary
The knife's downstairs and I have to carry
When I pick the shit up
It’s gone,
chamber
I am not one of these little famous niggas
I'll pull up make shit dangerous
Be smart watch what you say to niggas
Cause one of them might start
the God must bless every single mic he touches
I've suffered, just so I could return harder
Wanna be the shit starter, fuck around, make you a martyr
around
Pound by, pound by, pound
Because I'm big, blonde and beautiful
Face the fact, the simply irrefutable
No one wants a meal that only offers
only you was lonely
I'd go home with you
Twenty push-ups this morning, that was half my goal
Tonight I'll be doin' pull-ups
On the toilet bowl
the God must bless every single mic he touches
I've suffered, just so I could return harder
Wanna be the shit starter, fuck around, make you a martyr
shall be!"
And if the devil would take her
I'd thank him for his pain
I swear to God I'll hang myself
If I get married again
And if the devil would take
had a plan B
Say you wanna sit by me
When you wanna hang all week
She just put her bitch on me
And they cryin' with me
Maybe some' smoke weed
I be
It's just a bootie call
Hey baby, turn around
It's not what it seems
The way I like it by the pound
Must be in the genes
Only want to have
your fiLE, I'm going deep down in that flower, baby, I'll be swimming now
I'm going inside of that flower, baby, swimming in the clouds, right now, ayy
back around if you feel like you need to I'll just be bound to the way that I'm used to
I felt so shook at the thought of my actions Mostly surprised
and abolish it
I was thinking 'bout them jeans I'll acknowledge it
I grabbed you by the waist
You slapped my hand away
Told me it don't work like that
You said
it to ya?
Not a good one? Then I'll switch it up!
By saying you're insane, you're not even trained
To rap every day, look what you became
You're just
dust
I'll be sure to be all I can be
It's gun shot after gun shot
From where Heaven and Hades meet
The liquor and gun shops
Guarantee if you ain't hit
telling my story but nobody knows it
I feel insecure but I try not to show it
I think that my purpose is try not to blow it
The people around me say I
Sometimes I wake with a weary head and
I wonder how I'll ever get through
Then I think of the things you said
How you told me to my self be true
shit
Fly you around the world
Make love to ya in fifty states, ya know I mean?
Treat you like you're supposed to be treated
Alright
You deserve
life by the two IV bags
Life is too short to be feeling all down
So I'm living it like I ain't playin around
Any minute it could be our last round
So I
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