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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ty'Ron Hall
Ty'Ron Hall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kiyoto
Kiyoto
Producer

Letras

Ayye, Aye, Ayye, Aye, Aye, Aye Sometimes I feel like I took all I can take Next day here some more bullshit on my plate I just wanna get away let a nigga escape My heart was kinda full but it's still on deflate (Yea) And maybe it's gon' take some time 'Wonder what they'd say if everybody had my eyes Tell you what it take to make a grown man cry Still ten toes and my head to the sky Yea my head to the, look I took all I can take This ain't the way it's s'posed to be Don't you tell me it's fate This the shit I think about when it get real late Talking to my crazy doctor, he replied, "can't relate", damn Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye Aye, Aye, Aye I gotta, go for the gold, Fuck, what I've been told Now they looking at me like this nigga really bold That luxury on hold I'm feeling kinda froze The only ring I got, is the one up in my nose And I just wanna glow, drip from head to toe Feel like drizzy sending love to all my haters, x and o's Flow cold need a coat, flow cold, think I'm Cole Sometimes I feel like I took all I can take Next day here some more bullshit on my plate I just wanna get away let a nigga escape My heart was kinda full but it's still on deflate (yea) Look, I took all I can take This ain't the way it's s'posed to be Don't you tell me it's fate This the shit I think about when it get real late Talking to my crazy doctor, he replied, "can't relate"
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