歌词

Hey, (hah) Yeah Lord Aye, Hey, (aye) Lost my mind again Ticking time bombs never wait Free and yet explosive I might fucking blow up in your face I like watching my walls cave Claustrophobic and insane Most you niggas talk that shit at least I'm honest with my ways I dont need no medicine Keep that shit for the trembling Never do the welcoming You can hang onto the questioning Who you think you are bitch, go on then Find me something better then I bet you won't 'cause I'm the only one out here developing I ain't even mad no more Shit I dont give a fuck I don't brag no more Fuck clout, Fuck numbers Fuck plans, Fuck whores I've been going in until my right hands sore I feel like the jedi with the gold on my belt You're too worried bout the bitches that be worried bout the wealth Having big dreams is really bad for your health I deserve this shit more than anybody else Who are you bitch? No one knows your name But your so hell bent on the drugs and the fame Bite your tongue until it fucking bleeds and never speak again Never told a soul all the pain I've been coping with I've been on my own, get the fuck up out my face bitch Better give me one good reason not to tear your limbs You don't know my mother fucking story bitch you don't know shit Open the door never look back, leave me here in hell Even the score spit on the track, maybe I'm tipping the scale So you want more, they never ask This is my cry for help I told them before don't bring up my past, I might kill myself Never told a soul all the pain I've been coping with I've been on my own, get the fuck up out my face bitch Better give me one good reason not to tear your limbs You don't know my mother fucking story and you don't know shit So stuck that you can't move Really thinking that you're hurt 'cause you want to I've been putting in the work like I got to Big dreams in your head are they not true Don't you let these motherfuckers try stop you Don't be a bitch get it like its not hard to Get up and get it then Harm your affiliates Show me your hell in your present tense I put the terror in resonance Never told a soul all the pain I've been coping with I've been on my own, get the fuck up out my face bitch Better give me one good reason not to tear your limbs You don't know my mother fucking story and you don't know shit
Writer(s): Marius Listhrop, Omar Isidoro Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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