Reality
Lonely, you could call me, I just wish that we'd be always
Lonely, you could call me, I just wish that we'd be always
L-Lonely you could call me, I just wish that we'd be always
Lonely, you could call me, I just wish that we'd be always
Lonely, you could call me, I just wish that we'd be all
Lonely, you could call me, we go back like a hallway, you know it's all me
I'm trying to change but you liked me better the old way
Times are changing, oh well (oh well)
Reality's confusing, sometimes it's hard to tell the difference from what's real or not
I fucked it in the aaaaaaaaa
Isn't it business, that's not what it's all to me, I got robbed of all of me
It turned into poetry, what it's supposed to be
I'll never let my urges take control of me, at least not till it's necessary
Colder than February, I need to feel the light it's scary
Never felt closer than this
I've been hittin' on edibles, I'm an animal
They don't hit me so fast, no, they hit me slow
I've been hittin' on edibles, I'm an animal
They don't hit me so fast, no, they hit me slow
I ain't with the shits
One time for the homies, one time yeah
Going hard cause my cause is so divine, yeah
Oh you say you got some kills? Where the bodies at
Oh you claim to carry blade? Where the knife at
And I know you never rocking with the H-cats
Oh you say you got the bag? Where the cash at
And I'm really here tryna get established
Roll a blizzy and I light it with the matches
Sign my life away, I wonder what the catch is
Sign my life away, I wonder what the catch is
Oh fuck, shit
Lonely, you could call me, I just wish that we'd be always
L-Lonely you could call me, I just wish that we'd be always
Lonely, you could call me, I just wish that we'd be always
Lonely, you could call me, I just wish that we'd be all
Lonely, you could call me, we go back like a hallway, you know it's all me
I'm trying to change but you liked me better the old way
Times are changing, oh well (oh well)
Reality's confusing, sometimes it's hard to tell the difference from what's real or not
I fucked it in the aaaaaaaaa
Isn't it business, that's not what it's all to me, I got robbed of all of me
It turned into poetry, what it's supposed to be
I'll never let my urges take control of me, at least not till it's necessary
Colder than February, I need to feel the light it's scary
Never felt closer than this
I've been hittin' on edibles, I'm an animal
They don't hit me so fast, no, they hit me slow
I've been hittin' on edibles, I'm an animal
They don't hit me so fast, no, they hit me slow
I ain't with the shits
One time for the homies, one time yeah
Going hard cause my cause is so divine, yeah
Oh you say you got some kills? Where the bodies at
Oh you claim to carry blade? Where the knife at
And I know you never rocking with the H-cats
Oh you say you got the bag? Where the cash at
And I'm really here tryna get established
Roll a blizzy and I light it with the matches
Sign my life away, I wonder what the catch is
Sign my life away, I wonder what the catch is
Oh fuck, shit
Credits
Writer(s): James Lionel Rivera
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.