Envelopes coming in the mail, let her open em'
Hopin' for a check again, ain't no tellin'
Yeah, she invite me to the telly
Keep the blade with me when I go to check a bitch, ain't no' tellin
Yeah, police comin' round' lookin' for some help on a case they gotta solve, we never help em'
Yeah, I stay up late at night, thinkin' bout' my life
[?], boy, I get it all, ain't no tellin'
Ain't no tellin', yeah, ain't no tellin'
Yeah, no tellin'
Ain't no tellin'
Suitcase, I been living outta' suitcase
Still drinkin' Henny, if it's done I'll take the D'usse
Oops, aye, fuck it, all you niggas two-faced
Got the club going up on a Tuesday
Truce, say I been going hard but then again
They think I'm soft, think I'm innocent
I'm just lookin' in the mirror like I'm really him
[?], I'm really him, you just fillin' in, man
I gotta blunt, can I get a light?
Yeah, I took the summer off to get it right
Yeah, I gave these boys a shot and they fuckin' failed
Niggas like "you took the summer off? we couldn't tell"
Dog, just bought a island gotta sail to it
You pick the casket, I'll put the nail through it
I ain't gotta do it, but fuck it someone gotta do it
Hate if someone else did it, fuck, I may as well do it
Envelopes coming in the mail, let her open em'
Hopin' for a check again, ain't no tellin'
Yeah, she invite me to the telly
Keep the blade with me when I go to check a bitch, ain't no' tellin
Yeah, police comin' round' lookin' for some help on a case they gotta solve, we never help em'
Yeah, I stay up late at night, thinkin' bout' my life
[?], boy, I get it all, ain't no tellin'
Ain't no tellin', yeah, ain't no tellin'
Yeah, no tellin'
Ain't no tellin'
I had to switch the flow up on you niggas
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Feelings
PoetryLa tristesse. Cette putain de chose m'enferme dans une bulle et m'empêche de bien respirer. Mon coeur ne bat plus, il n'a plus ce petit truc qui enjolivais son métier de pompeur. Il n'est rien que cette chose qui envoie le sang dans mes veines. Et j...
