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Afta Hill
Afta Hill
Performer
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Safakash
Safakash
Songwriter
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Safakash
Safakash
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Nicole Glazunov
Nicole Glazunov
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Kevins Hideout
Kevins Hideout
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Yeah, Afta Hill (Yeah) I've been (I've been) You've been (You've been) On my call list My phone on 5% it's 'bout to die (Ooo) Chauffeur man won't you turn around this ride Unfinished business lingers on my mental Drop the window, won't you tell me how you been though Wife and kids good, driver man I'm stuck in limbo I need a new perspective on my life I've been alright will survive But will I, but will I? I've been (I've been) You've been (You've been) On my call list My phone on 5% it's 'bout to die Chauffeur man won't you turn around this ride Unfinished business lingers on my mental What's the point of all these instrumentals If I can't even catch a fucking- catch a fucking tempo They're killing innocent people I'm a witnessing it I know you ain't my psychologist but I need some assistance (It's just like head and shoulders above anyone else) Are you telling me? (Anyone who ever told you you weren't...)Well I'm no therapist sir But it sounds like you got some things on your mind (I do I do) And (I do I do) I think you should just get it all out, you know? I get it off for them I get it off for them I get it off for them I get it off for them (Tell em' the truth) I'm feeling like Kobe was taken to early I'm feeling like all of this fear is their motive I'm feeling like media lying is only a feeling of normalcy Another day gone and I'm feeling like social ain't shareable Taggable, wearable I need a hymn or a parable but God isn't answering anymore Cancelling people ain't helping the people Answer anger with anger is feeble Echoing echoing echoing chambers Infested with strangers that fed the same thing And I've never been close to a person of difference Rather feel pain, over ignorance Rather the process of growth over influence Rather speak truth than make money and stick to it They rather chase any trends for the minute Use their influence to get more position Use their influence to wetty these bitches Use their influence for money and pictures And that be the shit on my mind for a minute That be the shit on my mind but forget it I guess I'll survive for a motherfucking minute I guess I'll survive til I'm 90 whatever (No) (You've been on my call list) Matter fact Pull the motherfucking car over (My phone on 5%) Right here sir? Right here (It's bout to die) Aight Goodluck See you soon (Welcome)
Writer(s): Arya Safakish Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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