Lyrics

Running from my self I think I need a moment Don't believe in God Until they see the Omen Pulling from the hip That's if I think you Owen You ain't got the Hart I go in like my Trojans Deep in the abyss Deep within my bitch She say she don't love love me I don't wanna kiss Bitch I hate myself And I ain't tryna fix And I'm out the cut And I just want her lips I'm kicking her out She give head she give face Just got that ounce and it's Straight to my face They gonna doubt But shake hands when in public I don't reach out If your faith isn't trusted You hoping your shit come off slick But it doesn't I'm smoking my lows it's no coke in the function Burn it to ash 'cuz they hate when I love it So you Don't gotta ask who I do and don't fuck wit Far I'm concerned I'm a king It came with this chain it ain't come with the ring No need to flex If you know you the best But if you taking shots then you making a scene If I'm taking shots there'll be no one too see I'm dropping this shit for the low for the free If I cop a square then it's over a key And that shit chop your neck 'for you notice it's me Been ducking 5-0 Kick it like it's Flylo I might die tonight though But fuck it then We 'gon fly though Been ducking 5-0 Kick it like it's Flylo I might die tonight though But fuck it then We 'gon fly though Okay I got it, yeah They moving scary Who you really seeing that you could bury? If that shit happened then you would barely Give 'em goosebumps Writtens too scary The most that you'll do is just fill the grave Perception something shit you get with age I'm lit with the match just a different cage If I pull my ace well then the shits a spade I ain't even learn yet Cloud 9 from the first check I ain't even turn yet If I burn you Then the herb next I'm a arms length from the Kings pace Death calling my number like Sweepstakes And they say that we don't matter but We just setting trends like the swing states In the dark that's my Zion Got the whip parked with the 9 iron If I take a swing that's a drive by and All you'll hear is 4's So don't try lying Ain't no Kings here You can't own land What you see here That's no brand 'Less It say TRiP Then it's no fam She got that hour glass but There's no sand Shores chillin on a different tidal Yeah it's self hate but this shit revival No Em shit cuz that's too played First 48 cuz you too dazed Fire punches that's Liu Kang Turn yo back for love? That's a true shame Fuck conscious rap This a new page That out-of-body rap This a new age Been ducking 5-0 Kick it like it's Flylo I might die tonight though But fuck it then We 'gon fly though Been ducking 5-0 Kick it like it's Flylo I might die tonight though But fuck it then We 'gon fly though
Writer(s): Trevor Shores Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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