No One Left (Instrumental)
Fuck, now you walking around like you acting tough
Really fobble up,they don't make no sense
Tried to tell you before not to lose yourself
Don't you worry I'll be here where it's snowing out
Tell you what it is, everybody ain't a friend
Watch them change like a pen,I'll be here when it's snowing out
Put your mind in the game, call up on what they say
You forgot about the pain,
Tried to tell you not to lose yourself
Uh, sitting back, talking to myself
Been a long way around like Buddha's belly
Remember when,these lambs wouldn't fuck with me
Track star, now they all tryin' to run with me
Friend of foe, you never know
It's a blind game, be in the way you going
Get your mind right, and leave the left overs
Got the weight of an entire team on my shoulders
So I showed them I'm everything the world may
Tryin' to get paid, blow up like the World Trade
Don't you get it, twist it like a whirlwind
I will never change,never change 'till the fucking end
True, see, all these niggers so content in your face
Complimenting when they really know they spend every day
Talking shit yeah it smells like a mouthful
Hotter that I get these niggers,colder than the South Pole
Now you walking around like you acting tough
Really fobble up,they don't make no sense
Tried to tell you before not to lose yourself
Don't you worry I'll be here where it's snowing out
Tell you what it is, everybody ain't a friend
Watch them change like a pen,I'll be here when it's snowing out
Put your mind in the game, call up on what they say
You forgot about the pain,
Tried to tell you not to lose yourself
What's happenin' Kid Ink tell me what happened
Is it fame over passion, seem a little distracted
In a couple years you'll wake like you ain't used to
Now look around pay attention it ain't no discounts
These niggers is selling souls put their name on a cloud
Don't you worry about me, bitch I came for the doubt
I'm so concrete to be to the ground
About to bust shit up
But I came into town
Think you need to slow it down
Tryin' to run shit
Lost in the south, get a compass
High of life, barely even conscious
Livin' in a dream, you forgot what it means to
Not have a game from a block full of fiends
These streets are a monster
Happy Halloween
Now I'm knocking at your door
With a mask on
Feeling like this life
Isn't everything you asked for
Now you walking around like you acting tough
Really fobble up,they don't make no sense
Tried to tell you before not to lose yourself
Don't you worry I'll be here where it's snowing out
Tell you what it is, everybody ain't a friend
Watch them change like a pen,I'll be here when it's snowing out
Put your mind in the game, call up on what they say
You forgot about the pain,
Tried to tell you not to lose yourself
Yeah, uh
I say you fucking with a man now
Yeah, yeah
Must've forgoten 'bout the plan now
Somebody tell 'em
Uh
Really fobble up,they don't make no sense
Tried to tell you before not to lose yourself
Don't you worry I'll be here where it's snowing out
Tell you what it is, everybody ain't a friend
Watch them change like a pen,I'll be here when it's snowing out
Put your mind in the game, call up on what they say
You forgot about the pain,
Tried to tell you not to lose yourself
Uh, sitting back, talking to myself
Been a long way around like Buddha's belly
Remember when,these lambs wouldn't fuck with me
Track star, now they all tryin' to run with me
Friend of foe, you never know
It's a blind game, be in the way you going
Get your mind right, and leave the left overs
Got the weight of an entire team on my shoulders
So I showed them I'm everything the world may
Tryin' to get paid, blow up like the World Trade
Don't you get it, twist it like a whirlwind
I will never change,never change 'till the fucking end
True, see, all these niggers so content in your face
Complimenting when they really know they spend every day
Talking shit yeah it smells like a mouthful
Hotter that I get these niggers,colder than the South Pole
Now you walking around like you acting tough
Really fobble up,they don't make no sense
Tried to tell you before not to lose yourself
Don't you worry I'll be here where it's snowing out
Tell you what it is, everybody ain't a friend
Watch them change like a pen,I'll be here when it's snowing out
Put your mind in the game, call up on what they say
You forgot about the pain,
Tried to tell you not to lose yourself
What's happenin' Kid Ink tell me what happened
Is it fame over passion, seem a little distracted
In a couple years you'll wake like you ain't used to
Now look around pay attention it ain't no discounts
These niggers is selling souls put their name on a cloud
Don't you worry about me, bitch I came for the doubt
I'm so concrete to be to the ground
About to bust shit up
But I came into town
Think you need to slow it down
Tryin' to run shit
Lost in the south, get a compass
High of life, barely even conscious
Livin' in a dream, you forgot what it means to
Not have a game from a block full of fiends
These streets are a monster
Happy Halloween
Now I'm knocking at your door
With a mask on
Feeling like this life
Isn't everything you asked for
Now you walking around like you acting tough
Really fobble up,they don't make no sense
Tried to tell you before not to lose yourself
Don't you worry I'll be here where it's snowing out
Tell you what it is, everybody ain't a friend
Watch them change like a pen,I'll be here when it's snowing out
Put your mind in the game, call up on what they say
You forgot about the pain,
Tried to tell you not to lose yourself
Yeah, uh
I say you fucking with a man now
Yeah, yeah
Must've forgoten 'bout the plan now
Somebody tell 'em
Uh
Credits
Writer(s): Sebastian Jan Wijk
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