album cover
Chances
Hip-Hop/Rap
Chances è stato pubblicato il 31 gennaio 2022 da APG.ENT come parte dell'album Chances - Single
album cover
Data di uscita31 gennaio 2022
EtichettaAPG.ENT
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM93

Crediti

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terri Paul
Terri Paul
Songwriter

Testi

I'm just tryna right my wrongs
We all gotta die alone...
When I die bury me with all my heat
Demons after me
I'm just tryna make it out
I see them hating now
You take the paper route them **** gone try to snake you out
You getting bread they say that money is what made you now
Fuck that
I'm still that same **** ain't changing now
No, ain't no changing now
No, I can't change the code
If I got it, feed my woes
If I got it, feed my Zoe's
Remember back then they ain't never hit my phone
Now she wanna give me dome
Fuck that hoe then pass her on
How the fuck can you hate me foreal?
When I come from the Trench with no pot to just piss
How the fuck can you snake me foreal?
When you was out gave a fix ain't nobody gave shit
All them **** still some pussy boys still
Ain't no wrongs in this shit bitch I do for the jitts
How the fuck you being way more than real?
Cus' I ain't changing on shit never change on the clique
Told my girl that I love her but I can't change on my ****
Why you stick with the flame? Some **** changing be different
All on my own why you lie? I know you did it
Hate to talk through the phone your life a harder way of living
Told my girl that I love her but I can't change on my ****
Why you stick with the flame? Some **** changing be different
All on my own why you lie? I know you did it
Hate to talk through the phone your life a harder way of living
I'm just tryna right my wrongs
Wonder if I die who gone be there for my peeps
We all gotta die alone
But when I die bury me with all my heat demons after me
Lean got me feeling lazy stuck in stu
Thinking 'bout how imma feed my baby she only two
In my mind I just gotta make it, she fucking on dude
But every night you calling her your baby
On some dumb shit
**** think they really made me
Ma forever be your baby
Thuggin' till a **** take me
All these **** act foogazy
Damn there ain't no one real no more
Damn how you gone change the code
Nowadays you'll get crossed by your **** for what you striving for
Told my girl that I love her but I can't change on my ****
Why you stick with the flame? Some **** changing be different
All on my own why you lie? I know you did it
Hate to talk through the phone your life a harder way of living
Told my girl that I love her but I can't change on my ****
Why you stick with the flame? Some **** changing be different
All on my own why you lie? I know you did it
Hate to talk through the phone your life a harder way of living
Why you lied? I know you did it
Why'd you lie and say you miss me?
**** soul been feeling empty
Know them demons out to get me
Know them **** on my trail
Know them **** want my belt
They see I'm balling hope I fail
Pussy boy I'm way too real
I'm just tryna find a new route only two ways to live
Either laid on the stretcher or you doing a bid
Ain't too much too be free, ain't to much to just live
But it is what it is try me boy you get killed
Get you spilled ****
Try me boy you get killed
Gon' get you killed ****
**** like that for real
**** like that for real
**** like that for real
**** like that for real
**** like that for real
Stick with the flame
All on my own
**** talk through the phone
That's a harder way of living
Written by: Terri Paul
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...