would you care for me?
Aye
I haven't been to the stu in
Eight months man this shit crazy
But you know i had to go through
Some real shit to give ya
Some real shit know what I'm sayin
Now I'm back to my you know
Stylistic ways of being vandjee es
On my shit you know what i mean
I'm ready
Aye
Yo
A big deal like its fresh off the lot
This songs for the real
Why i named it after soc
I been on hiatus
I been going thru a lot
But my writers block is over
Its time to empty the glock
All realness work family friends
What i deal with real shit
I just need a shorty i could chill with
Bounce ideas at night
Fuck a nigga right
Go to sleep wake up
To doing it in the light,
All these girls here 21 through 25
We not only fuckin they be here
For the vibe pent house dreams Installed in my memories
Once we get it right we gon
Make it a reality
In and out the hospital
With breathing complications
Hookah papi caught up to a nigga
Cause I'm aging
Rapid anxiety its scary
What my life could be
Rap flow therapy
It's soothing for my energy
It's all the same story
Tryna get to the top
Steer away from the fakes
Steer away from the thots
I'm there for everybody
But nobody for me,
I'm helping with your problems
But nobody for me
I'm giving all the love
But nobody for me
If i celebrate a birthday
No one coming for me
But my funeral is gonna be
As packed as can be
It's a harsh truth
But I'm giving reality
8th grade bumpin dear jayne
Up in my brain having dreams Kissing jenna hope it felt like rain
I need a gold chain cause that ice shit Plain vandjee es from the roc
Like I'm 99 dame or 98 hov or
Ye in 04 if it all falls down
Then this is my last call
Got me thinking bout my life like What do i rhyme for
Do i do it for the love
Or is it for the art
Do i do it from my mind
Or its straight from the heart
They say my future bright but im Living in the dark
This is human life
I'm wondering who we are
Ya should see the demons
I be fighting in my thoughts
Rest in peace to pop smoke
Rest in peace to juice wrld
Shout out to my old friends
Shout out to my ex girl
Who i think about daily
Cause my mind real crazy
Im obsessed but thats just the life
Of vandjee es fight hard
But i love harder
If hoe break my heart
Then its her karma
Then its her karma
Soc station wagon part two
I haven't been to the stu in
Eight months man this shit crazy
But you know i had to go through
Some real shit to give ya
Some real shit know what I'm sayin
Now I'm back to my you know
Stylistic ways of being vandjee es
On my shit you know what i mean
I'm ready
Aye
Yo
A big deal like its fresh off the lot
This songs for the real
Why i named it after soc
I been on hiatus
I been going thru a lot
But my writers block is over
Its time to empty the glock
All realness work family friends
What i deal with real shit
I just need a shorty i could chill with
Bounce ideas at night
Fuck a nigga right
Go to sleep wake up
To doing it in the light,
All these girls here 21 through 25
We not only fuckin they be here
For the vibe pent house dreams Installed in my memories
Once we get it right we gon
Make it a reality
In and out the hospital
With breathing complications
Hookah papi caught up to a nigga
Cause I'm aging
Rapid anxiety its scary
What my life could be
Rap flow therapy
It's soothing for my energy
It's all the same story
Tryna get to the top
Steer away from the fakes
Steer away from the thots
I'm there for everybody
But nobody for me,
I'm helping with your problems
But nobody for me
I'm giving all the love
But nobody for me
If i celebrate a birthday
No one coming for me
But my funeral is gonna be
As packed as can be
It's a harsh truth
But I'm giving reality
8th grade bumpin dear jayne
Up in my brain having dreams Kissing jenna hope it felt like rain
I need a gold chain cause that ice shit Plain vandjee es from the roc
Like I'm 99 dame or 98 hov or
Ye in 04 if it all falls down
Then this is my last call
Got me thinking bout my life like What do i rhyme for
Do i do it for the love
Or is it for the art
Do i do it from my mind
Or its straight from the heart
They say my future bright but im Living in the dark
This is human life
I'm wondering who we are
Ya should see the demons
I be fighting in my thoughts
Rest in peace to pop smoke
Rest in peace to juice wrld
Shout out to my old friends
Shout out to my ex girl
Who i think about daily
Cause my mind real crazy
Im obsessed but thats just the life
Of vandjee es fight hard
But i love harder
If hoe break my heart
Then its her karma
Then its her karma
Soc station wagon part two
Credits
Writer(s): Vandjee Stinfort
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