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Confession
by Chris J
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Uh
Uh
You take my place
I hit the vape
I hit up J
Skrt off and race
All alone, all on my own never need no one to phone
Inside her head, alone in bed
The speakers bled, the tears they fled
I seal my faith inside this dank, it's keeping me wide awake
From all you fakes, steer from you snakes
The only God I trust is faith
I love you too, I love you too, I love you too, I love you too
Even when I make the news, they like what's gotten into you?
I got diamonds and my jewels
Milly rocking when I shoot
Had to ball out with the crew
When we pull up to the spot
Have the block be looking hot
You take my place
I hit the vape
I hit up J
Skrt off and race
All alone, all on my own never need no one to phone
But if I did it would be you
Inside her head, alone in bed
The speakers bled
The tears the fled
I seal my faith inside this dank
It's keeping me wide awake
Sorry naw, not finna flop
Had to overcome a lot
But there's more yet left to go
Hope to God that I grow old
Burry me up all in gold
Send my ashes to the space
There I would like to remain
Put the city on the map
Get the love and spread it back
Running like a quarterback
Uh
Uh
You take my place
I hit the vape
I hit up J
Skrt off and race
All alone, all on my own never need no one to phone
Inside her head, alone in bed
The speakers bled, the tears they fled
I seal my faith inside this dank, it's keeping me wide awake
From all you fakes, steer from you snakes
The only God I trust is faith
I love you too, I love you too, I love you too, I love you too
Even when I make the news, they like what's gotten into you?
I got diamonds and my jewels
Milly rocking when I shoot
Had to ball out with the crew
When we pull up to the spot
Have the block be looking hot
You take my place
I hit the vape
I hit up J
Skrt off and race
All alone, all on my own never need no one to phone
But if I did it would be you
Inside her head, alone in bed
The speakers bled
The tears the fled
I seal my faith inside this dank
It's keeping me wide awake
Sorry naw, not finna flop
Had to overcome a lot
But there's more yet left to go
Hope to God that I grow old
Burry me up all in gold
Send my ashes to the space
There I would like to remain
Put the city on the map
Get the love and spread it back
Running like a quarterback