Tapedecks

Its jaymz
Ay shouts to qari too man
Its been a minute
Aye we gonna hit em with this One
U dont even knnow it yet

Aye so lets get right for the Night
Pull a couple stunts we can vibe Take a flight
Fly out to miami catch some Shade for the fights
Shorty I just want the money Yall can stay for them lightss
Ima keep a dummy justa take One for the team
Yall been talkin burners holdin Sticks up wit a beams
Im just tryna see my shorty Grow to see her teens
Holdin up a few degrees maybe Livin out her dreams
I can't tell you now where im at Or where i wanna
Im just foldin shirts overnight At the moment
Thinkin of way for me to come Up how im coming
Everyday i seem to mix all of My moons up with my Mornings
25 im drunk
Hour hand aint even 8 yet
I just make the shit for all the Dogs n they tape decks
Its crazy how i had to do the Time
N It dont make sense
Its all up in the past tensed so i Aint even trippin
N the love that i need
Never add to what im gettin
Maybe thats the reason all my Love came up missin
Maybe thats the reason i be Fuckin for no reason
All them times that i be high Friday night
Them 4 seasons
I been getting money since Man done had a reason
Maybe all the money never Help the way you see it
I just think im tweakin
Tracks was soundin decent
Maybe this my season

Its everything i knew itd come To
Sittin every night u got a prayer That u run thru
Hopin you gone have an open Door that you can run too

But Yall know I make a wayyyy
Said its jaymz
What im on
This just what i wanna say
Today I make a way
Yea
An we onnnn
An we
Onnnnnnn

Pain in this bottle tip
No one taught me how to sip
Ima pour it out a bit
Something for the motor lips
Dated less
Melted to my finertips i hated
It but never really needed it
Passed it i made assists

Trembling with it
Im too Young
It stung like a beatle
Im no hero unsung
But the sing it too me loud
Look what Ive become
I got unlocked and Im up out
Now im drinking in the Morning
Til the sun is coming out
Coulda been a stunner but the Numbers didnt count
Your only just a number til the Numbers coming out
I went through the plummit Every summer for the plan
Rythym thumping through my Head...

Rythem thumping thru my head
Fuck the system
Fuck the feds
And i promise yall i mean it
I Tried to paint this picture but all you bitches never seen it
I was...
Living fast

Or at least im some thing decent
I tryed ya way at life
But im really tired of tweakin
Real talk i can get cold
Baby girl know im freezin

And Shouts to caleb stone
I know im blessed
He what we needed

Im thinkin he the reason
Im Just waitin for that meeting
Pour a couple drinks
N Talk a budget for the season

Ima grind until the meeting

Go so undefeated
Til we take that fuckin L
Just add a couple Ohhhs
N Well be eating
Contemplating pussy
We can have before we leave it
All behind
An sign the dotted line
You know ill comin
And im
Faded



Credits
Writer(s): Jaymz Vaeth
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