Instinct
Take it back cause I was chilling with homies
And everybody that know me is automatically lonely
Here's a fact you waiting on just to toll me
I don't wanna ask if only u would get the fuck up off me
Raise a toast, I don't wanna raise a ghost
So close to home no thoughts to make the most of it
You want the most of it bitch I know you no-goated
Screaming at the top of your lungs I think we're getting closer
The time is ticking down I take a seat and look around
Fill my eyes with void and hope that they don't ever make the sound
I'm falling to the ground, just kick me when Ive fallen down
Save the petty bullshit I know I don't need the rescue now
When I'm 6 feet under I was digging my grave
Too many thoughts running round yeah they circle my brain
The pain wont go away and I swear they still the same
Hundred years no change, with no one to take the blame oh
Is that so? to make the time I made go
So I can pick up the gold and you could leave me alone oh
Then I won't know for sure, tell me where im boutta go
No one locked the door yeah we exposed ourselves to criminals
Is that the motivation coming in to miss me
I aint felt that shit in years but Im still depressed see
I want the next please look my way dont see me blink
Maybe hide cause you can not out run my instinct
And everybody that know me is automatically lonely
Here's a fact you waiting on just to toll me
I don't wanna ask if only u would get the fuck up off me
Raise a toast, I don't wanna raise a ghost
So close to home no thoughts to make the most of it
You want the most of it bitch I know you no-goated
Screaming at the top of your lungs I think we're getting closer
The time is ticking down I take a seat and look around
Fill my eyes with void and hope that they don't ever make the sound
I'm falling to the ground, just kick me when Ive fallen down
Save the petty bullshit I know I don't need the rescue now
When I'm 6 feet under I was digging my grave
Too many thoughts running round yeah they circle my brain
The pain wont go away and I swear they still the same
Hundred years no change, with no one to take the blame oh
Is that so? to make the time I made go
So I can pick up the gold and you could leave me alone oh
Then I won't know for sure, tell me where im boutta go
No one locked the door yeah we exposed ourselves to criminals
Is that the motivation coming in to miss me
I aint felt that shit in years but Im still depressed see
I want the next please look my way dont see me blink
Maybe hide cause you can not out run my instinct
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Writer(s): Lukas Latimore
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