You
(You really fucking hurt me like, I can't do this anymore
I have to go, fucking delete my number)
(Nexeration Beats)
Woah
Everytime I lose my mind
I'm looking for a girl to find
I got money on my mind, yeah it's time to shine
I got demons in my head, so I stay in line
And I know real love is absent
But I still keep you in mind
Yeah my wrist is frozen, still I cannot turn back time
So I'm sorry that I left you
It'll all be fine
Cuz I fight it every fucking night
Finna go and hide 'way when I sit in inside
And my shawty enjoying it when she see me crying
Now it take a couple minutes when she see those signs, yeah
Travel like a business trip
Finna wrap her up like a christmas gift
She shaking her ass when I sing this shit
And I'm feeling frozen cuz my fit drip drip
When I hit it
Finna hit it high just like I live it
All yo fucking songs making me livid
Always catch me lifted
Hit the fucking pipe, it got me lifted
Checking out my songs, you try to mimic
Real shit
Who the fuck are you to fucking diss me?
Real shit
You be riding in a Honda Civic
Real shit
Singing on this shit and I feel gifted
Bitches
Wanna suck the dick and feel religious
That's the spirit
Rewind to when I ride around alone
Cuz I'm stuck inside my mind when I fight my own
Thoughts, looking how to find what you're writing on
Wether right or wrong, I'm just looking for it now
Everytime I lose my mind
I'm looking for a girl to find
I got money on my mind, yeah it's time to shine
I got demons in my head, so I stay in line
And I know real love is absent
But I still keep you in mind
Yeah my wrist is frozen, still I cannot turn back time
So I'm sorry that I left you
It'll all be fine
Bitches wanna talk
I just wanna walk
I swear they all love me cuz I run up out my Glock
Got my head in my hands, but that's why I'm falling off
Keeping money on my mind yeah, so I cannot talk
I got 40 in the bag, my hands on this Mac
I keep it real close cuz these bitches wanna chat
I don't wanna fall in love, I just wanna run it back
Yeah, I'm always paranoid, guess I just need to relax
I know, demons in my head, yeah they want me dead
I don't give a fuck though, I just grip the lead and blow
Three shots, right at your friends dome
Tell me where this is going
I know where this is going
I know where this is going
Shawty tell me she feel lonely
I don't wanna be in focus
I have to go, fucking delete my number)
(Nexeration Beats)
Woah
Everytime I lose my mind
I'm looking for a girl to find
I got money on my mind, yeah it's time to shine
I got demons in my head, so I stay in line
And I know real love is absent
But I still keep you in mind
Yeah my wrist is frozen, still I cannot turn back time
So I'm sorry that I left you
It'll all be fine
Cuz I fight it every fucking night
Finna go and hide 'way when I sit in inside
And my shawty enjoying it when she see me crying
Now it take a couple minutes when she see those signs, yeah
Travel like a business trip
Finna wrap her up like a christmas gift
She shaking her ass when I sing this shit
And I'm feeling frozen cuz my fit drip drip
When I hit it
Finna hit it high just like I live it
All yo fucking songs making me livid
Always catch me lifted
Hit the fucking pipe, it got me lifted
Checking out my songs, you try to mimic
Real shit
Who the fuck are you to fucking diss me?
Real shit
You be riding in a Honda Civic
Real shit
Singing on this shit and I feel gifted
Bitches
Wanna suck the dick and feel religious
That's the spirit
Rewind to when I ride around alone
Cuz I'm stuck inside my mind when I fight my own
Thoughts, looking how to find what you're writing on
Wether right or wrong, I'm just looking for it now
Everytime I lose my mind
I'm looking for a girl to find
I got money on my mind, yeah it's time to shine
I got demons in my head, so I stay in line
And I know real love is absent
But I still keep you in mind
Yeah my wrist is frozen, still I cannot turn back time
So I'm sorry that I left you
It'll all be fine
Bitches wanna talk
I just wanna walk
I swear they all love me cuz I run up out my Glock
Got my head in my hands, but that's why I'm falling off
Keeping money on my mind yeah, so I cannot talk
I got 40 in the bag, my hands on this Mac
I keep it real close cuz these bitches wanna chat
I don't wanna fall in love, I just wanna run it back
Yeah, I'm always paranoid, guess I just need to relax
I know, demons in my head, yeah they want me dead
I don't give a fuck though, I just grip the lead and blow
Three shots, right at your friends dome
Tell me where this is going
I know where this is going
I know where this is going
Shawty tell me she feel lonely
I don't wanna be in focus
Credits
Writer(s): Maximilian Klein Diaz
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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