I'm so But all of my friends, but all of my friends, got some to do, yea All of 'em got plans, I call 'em up, "my bad," and 'em They never cross me bad pedestrians I've this awkward since adolescence I don't know how long I had Never no peer-pressure, I'm tryna' get my pecker Off in some I call my BFF, that ain't no secret kept I fucked then told my cousin, I'm broke, I buzzin' I tried to hit a few years, she wasn't I'm bogus, left my girl for shawty Surely deservin' of all lonely "You sad? me, how are you sad? You got all of these friends, you got all of fans" I ain't trust nobody new since 2012, I let nobody in Jesus got killed for our sins, Walter got killed for a I'm tryna' cope, but it's a part of me and apparently I'm alone
I'm havin' a busy day, I'll hit you back away I seen that skies were grey, I hope to God safe I'm havin' a busy day, hit you back right away I seen that skies were grey, I hope to God safe
I'm so Just me and my girl, she me for work, then leave me for school She home, I leave her for tour FaceTiming nudity, All of this new to me, All of the when I was 17 Been catchin' up, I still feel she catch me cheating Niggas askin' me how was I been home like 2 months And I seen ass like 2 times Save the small-talk like too, damn no time, social female friends I found attractive I tried to fuck, but I am no Now we don't speak, we just walk If my could talk, it'd probably reply to the missed calls after all 'Cause the friendships that I recall, Done turned my into camouflage the guys I used to play basketball with Doing shit I can't endorse Now with the Lord, now it really down Was alone then, still now
I'm havin' a busy day, hit you back right away I seen that skies were grey, I hope to God you're I'm havin' a busy day, I'll hit you back away I seen that skies were grey, I to God you're safe
I'm barely here, how I ain't Yeah I drift for a Forgot to reply to message But only she, I been the same in presence Counting the seconds, before I reply to message My biggest fear, is that I have to say goodbye another So I keep tellin' her I'm on, hopefully prolonging this I don't need new to miss I you to know, uuh
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through the city I'm young, I'm black, I'm I know one want to kill me don't know me but they fear me Fifteen years old the sticky They gon' blame it on the Hands behind your And they let up off the head What if I move to one state? What if they shootin' that shit What if I run then it look Drawing gun right off the hip I'm probably deservin', 'cause I know serve and protect But they think I'm servin', or they think my a weapon Heard that the robber wore a mask I fit the description, a.k.a. nigga, is the difference Is it the name, we so I'm from Division Clutch that purse 'cause of my Cross that street 'cause I'm my friends every song in Hip-Hop Keep yourself it's a fad
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