Bawling
Forget all that you know
Everything ain't so
Nothing you control
So I whip it like it's stolen, I'm just in the moment
Still don't own a loco motive I just put the word in
But it's all about the wording till we manifest
Yes? My thoughts on what's next?
Barely keep myself in line but I need to progress
Glad I caught the pen in time cause niggas done forget
I got love for those around me when I'm feeling pressed
Let the story show that I did it for the love I could never show
And I been way off the loud but it never shows
I could choose to sit around or in presidential
All your art made with a stencil I don't leave a trace
There just ain't no way around it when it's perfect timing
How it sound so put together when he sorta rhyming?
You feeling good? I'm feeling great
And I wish a nigga would like a new estate
It's either you rushing or stalling
Gave her my heart and she pawned it
Now all I got is recordings
My eyes the state of New Orleans
When she throw it back it be appalling
Oh my goodness she applauding
She know I need it in the morning
I give it to her like an offering
We used to get it out the welfare
Law saying who the hell cares?
Put the people on some health care
Serotonin be the best opponent so you better own it or be left bare
As I'm writing this all my tears is falling
Momma calling, I ain't picking up Momma calling
I ain't grab it cause she don't need to see Filthy bawling
I ain't talking flexing on these niggas really bawling
I'm bawling, I'm really bawling
Everything ain't so
Nothing you control
So I whip it like it's stolen, I'm just in the moment
Still don't own a loco motive I just put the word in
But it's all about the wording till we manifest
Yes? My thoughts on what's next?
Barely keep myself in line but I need to progress
Glad I caught the pen in time cause niggas done forget
I got love for those around me when I'm feeling pressed
Let the story show that I did it for the love I could never show
And I been way off the loud but it never shows
I could choose to sit around or in presidential
All your art made with a stencil I don't leave a trace
There just ain't no way around it when it's perfect timing
How it sound so put together when he sorta rhyming?
You feeling good? I'm feeling great
And I wish a nigga would like a new estate
It's either you rushing or stalling
Gave her my heart and she pawned it
Now all I got is recordings
My eyes the state of New Orleans
When she throw it back it be appalling
Oh my goodness she applauding
She know I need it in the morning
I give it to her like an offering
We used to get it out the welfare
Law saying who the hell cares?
Put the people on some health care
Serotonin be the best opponent so you better own it or be left bare
As I'm writing this all my tears is falling
Momma calling, I ain't picking up Momma calling
I ain't grab it cause she don't need to see Filthy bawling
I ain't talking flexing on these niggas really bawling
I'm bawling, I'm really bawling
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Writer(s): Kid Filthy
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