Yes, Of Course.
I can already see how this shit pans out
But don't wanna say how it ends
I went home with my doubts
And I kept my mouth shut
Don't wanna say shit again
Sending texts, you'd have thought
I had games on my phone
I don't wanna play them again
You would try speak out
Til you ate your words
Now u don't wanna plate em again
An unorthodox chain of events
A peculiar means to an ends
I'm frightened, spooky ain't even the best
...way to put it. I need me a vest
Stay fighting, hooking, throwing potatoes
Couldn't go where I go if I say so (no)
Looking up I don't know where the day goes
Now the stars out (yeah)
Working out, pushing weight how I bar out
Astronaut haze lil bitch I'm in Mars now
In my jocks making songs when my mums out
Ain't no one know what im on but I'm on now
Check the score on the board how we ball out
You missed the mark, when I shoot I'm LeBron now (swish)
I'm in Tokyo who tryna stall out
Yeah
Yeah
I can already see how this shit pans out
But don't wanna say how it ends
I went home with my doubts
And I kept my mouth shut
Don't wanna say shit again
Sending texts, you'd have thought
I had games on my phone
I don't wanna play them again
You would try speak out
Til you ate your words
Now u don't wanna plate em again
Yeah, yeah
Now you don't wanna plate them again
Yeah, yeah
(yeah)
How could you set my path askew
How could you let my dogs astray
How could you take one man who drowned in sorrows
And bring one back to bay
How could ask one man to smile tomorrow
See man cry today
How could you reach deep down and take Man's voice
With feelings he's dying to say
I'm scraggling pennies and dimes a day
How could you tell us the price to pay
How could you charge so high for a man who tries
And begs for his time on lay
How could you take my love from my own heart
To fill up your deficit (listen)
How could you bring man down to hell
And still claim heavensent (geez)
I gave my pennies for your thoughts
And I still don't have a cent
Tryna sniff you out with everything I nose
And still don't have a scent
I can already see how this shit pans out
But don't wanna say how it ends
I went home with my doubts
And I kept my mouth shut
Don't wanna say shit again
Sending texts, you'd have thought
I had games on my phone
I don't wanna play them again
You would try speak out
Til you ate your words
Now u don't wanna plate em again
I can already see how this shit pans out
But don't wanna say how it ends
I went home with my doubts
And I kept my mouth shut
Don't wanna say shit again
Sending texts, you'd have thought
I had games on my phone
I don't wanna play them again
You would try speak out
Til you ate your words
Now u don't wanna plate em again
Yeah, yeah
Now you don't wanna plate them again
Yeah, yeah
Now you don't wanna- in a- what-
Yeah, yeah
Now you don't wanna plate then again
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
(Alright it's my voice, ayo Karim
I know that guy, I know that guy-
Ahmed? Ahmed, With Love.?
Where the love at? Where the hugs at? Where the hoes at?
Where the bitches at, nigga?
Where the hoes?
Where are the hoes?
But don't wanna say how it ends
I went home with my doubts
And I kept my mouth shut
Don't wanna say shit again
Sending texts, you'd have thought
I had games on my phone
I don't wanna play them again
You would try speak out
Til you ate your words
Now u don't wanna plate em again
An unorthodox chain of events
A peculiar means to an ends
I'm frightened, spooky ain't even the best
...way to put it. I need me a vest
Stay fighting, hooking, throwing potatoes
Couldn't go where I go if I say so (no)
Looking up I don't know where the day goes
Now the stars out (yeah)
Working out, pushing weight how I bar out
Astronaut haze lil bitch I'm in Mars now
In my jocks making songs when my mums out
Ain't no one know what im on but I'm on now
Check the score on the board how we ball out
You missed the mark, when I shoot I'm LeBron now (swish)
I'm in Tokyo who tryna stall out
Yeah
Yeah
I can already see how this shit pans out
But don't wanna say how it ends
I went home with my doubts
And I kept my mouth shut
Don't wanna say shit again
Sending texts, you'd have thought
I had games on my phone
I don't wanna play them again
You would try speak out
Til you ate your words
Now u don't wanna plate em again
Yeah, yeah
Now you don't wanna plate them again
Yeah, yeah
(yeah)
How could you set my path askew
How could you let my dogs astray
How could you take one man who drowned in sorrows
And bring one back to bay
How could ask one man to smile tomorrow
See man cry today
How could you reach deep down and take Man's voice
With feelings he's dying to say
I'm scraggling pennies and dimes a day
How could you tell us the price to pay
How could you charge so high for a man who tries
And begs for his time on lay
How could you take my love from my own heart
To fill up your deficit (listen)
How could you bring man down to hell
And still claim heavensent (geez)
I gave my pennies for your thoughts
And I still don't have a cent
Tryna sniff you out with everything I nose
And still don't have a scent
I can already see how this shit pans out
But don't wanna say how it ends
I went home with my doubts
And I kept my mouth shut
Don't wanna say shit again
Sending texts, you'd have thought
I had games on my phone
I don't wanna play them again
You would try speak out
Til you ate your words
Now u don't wanna plate em again
I can already see how this shit pans out
But don't wanna say how it ends
I went home with my doubts
And I kept my mouth shut
Don't wanna say shit again
Sending texts, you'd have thought
I had games on my phone
I don't wanna play them again
You would try speak out
Til you ate your words
Now u don't wanna plate em again
Yeah, yeah
Now you don't wanna plate them again
Yeah, yeah
Now you don't wanna- in a- what-
Yeah, yeah
Now you don't wanna plate then again
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
(Alright it's my voice, ayo Karim
I know that guy, I know that guy-
Ahmed? Ahmed, With Love.?
Where the love at? Where the hugs at? Where the hoes at?
Where the bitches at, nigga?
Where the hoes?
Where are the hoes?
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