Rick Get the Rope (feat. 7 GRANDY)
(It's TYEE bitch)
I'm a good kid
In a bad situation
Hear my side before
You make a decision
I was losing bad
Almost defeated by depression
But I came back
And this is my confession
I feel silly
They rockin' on my boat
I know I can be clingy
But I'm tryna' stay afloat
I pop some pillys
It's my antidote
The cure to all this grief
Is not with a rope
There's millions billions
Just like me
Use our pain as our engine
And the gasoline is grief
I feel like I'm the only one
That wants to stay but wants to leave
I feel so cheap
That I hit ctrl-alt delete
I'm stuck in my head
My heads stuck to me
I pull out my gun
But it will not end it
I feel so dumb
Which cycles around
To me being suicidal
Like a clown
I'm so silly
Like the titanic I'm going down
And I cannot fine myself
Lost and found
I'm a good kid
In a bad situation
Hear my side before
You make a decision
I was losing bad
Almost defeated by depression
But I came back
And this is my confession
I feel silly
They rockin' on my boat
I know I can be clingy
But I'm tryna' stay afloat
I pop some pillys
It's my antidote
The cure to all this grief
Is not with a rope
Skrrt the whip
They don't do drills like me (Skrrt)
I wanna drip my bitch in Gucci
And those double C's (Drip)
I'm a savage pull up on you
And I'll make you bleed
Made a hunnid in a day
Just from serving the fiends
'Cause if my gang got opps
Then so do I (So do I)
I'ma catch a yute on purpose
Send him to the sky (Yeah, yeah)
Pull up on my baby
She said "Grandy, look me in the eyes"
Tell me that I'm only yours
I promise that you're only mine (Oh, Lord, I)
I'm a bad kid
But I got good intentions
I just wanna treat you right
My darling did I mention
I remember days
Meeting you after your detention
Now you're out there working
While I'm trapping in the trenches
I'm a good kid
In a bad situation
Hear my side before
You make a decision
I was losing bad
Almost defeated by depression
But I came back
And this is my confession
I feel silly
They rockin' on my boat
I know I can be clingy
But I'm tryna' stay afloat
I pop some pillys
It's my antidote
The cure to all this grief
Is not with a rope
I'm a good kid
In a bad situation
Hear my side before
You make a decision
I was losing bad
Almost defeated by depression
But I came back
And this is my confession
I feel silly
They rockin' on my boat
I know I can be clingy
But I'm tryna' stay afloat
I pop some pillys
It's my antidote
The cure to all this grief
Is not with a rope
There's millions billions
Just like me
Use our pain as our engine
And the gasoline is grief
I feel like I'm the only one
That wants to stay but wants to leave
I feel so cheap
That I hit ctrl-alt delete
I'm stuck in my head
My heads stuck to me
I pull out my gun
But it will not end it
I feel so dumb
Which cycles around
To me being suicidal
Like a clown
I'm so silly
Like the titanic I'm going down
And I cannot fine myself
Lost and found
I'm a good kid
In a bad situation
Hear my side before
You make a decision
I was losing bad
Almost defeated by depression
But I came back
And this is my confession
I feel silly
They rockin' on my boat
I know I can be clingy
But I'm tryna' stay afloat
I pop some pillys
It's my antidote
The cure to all this grief
Is not with a rope
Skrrt the whip
They don't do drills like me (Skrrt)
I wanna drip my bitch in Gucci
And those double C's (Drip)
I'm a savage pull up on you
And I'll make you bleed
Made a hunnid in a day
Just from serving the fiends
'Cause if my gang got opps
Then so do I (So do I)
I'ma catch a yute on purpose
Send him to the sky (Yeah, yeah)
Pull up on my baby
She said "Grandy, look me in the eyes"
Tell me that I'm only yours
I promise that you're only mine (Oh, Lord, I)
I'm a bad kid
But I got good intentions
I just wanna treat you right
My darling did I mention
I remember days
Meeting you after your detention
Now you're out there working
While I'm trapping in the trenches
I'm a good kid
In a bad situation
Hear my side before
You make a decision
I was losing bad
Almost defeated by depression
But I came back
And this is my confession
I feel silly
They rockin' on my boat
I know I can be clingy
But I'm tryna' stay afloat
I pop some pillys
It's my antidote
The cure to all this grief
Is not with a rope
Credits
Writer(s): Tyee Marchal
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