Luyện nghe bài hát Busy / Sirens

I'm so
But all of my friends, but all of my friends, got shit to do, yea
All of 'em got plans, I call 'em up, "my bad," and 'em
They cross me like bad pedestrians
I've this awkward since adolescence
I know how long I had depression
Never no peer-pressure, I'm tryna' get my little
Off in girl I call my BFF, that ain't no secret kept
I fucked then my cousin, I'm broke, I wasn't buzzin'
I tried to hit a few years, she budgin'
I'm bogus, left my girl for some
Surely deservin' of all lonely
"You Tell me, how are you sad?
You got all of these friends, you got all of fans"
I trust nobody new since 2012, I ain't let nobody in
Jesus got killed for our sins, got killed for a coat
I'm cope, but it's a part of me gone and apparently I'm alone

I'm havin' a day, I'll hit you back right away
I seen that were grey, I hope to God you're safe
I'm havin' a busy day, hit you back right away
I seen skies were grey, I hope to God you're safe

I'm so
Just me and my girl, she leave me for work, leave me for school
She finally home, I leave her for
nudity, yeah
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 your ass like 2
Save the small-talk like too, no time, social interaction
Have female I found attractive
I to fuck, but I am no savage
Now we don't speak, we walk past
If my could talk, it'd probably reply to the missed calls after all
'Cause the friendships that I recall,
turned my heart into camouflage
While the I used to play basketball with
shit that I can't endorse
Now the Lord, now it really pours down
Was then, still alone now

I'm havin' a busy day, I'll hit you back 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 here, how I ain't present
Yeah I for a second
Forgot to reply to message
But only she, I the same in your presence
the seconds, before I reply to your message
My biggest fear, is I have to say goodbye another time
So I keep tellin' her I'm on, hopefully prolonging this
I need nobody new to miss
I you to know, uuh

on the way, ayy
Now lying where the angels lay (yeah)
on the way, ayy
Now lying where the angels lay (yeah)
on the way, ayy
Now lying where the angels lay (yeah)
on the way, ayy
Now lying where the angels, ye

through the city
I'm young, I'm black, I'm
I know one time want to me
They don't know me but they me
Fifteen old with the sticky
They blame it on the marijuana
Hands behind head
And they let up off the head
if I move to this one state?
What if they shootin' shit hit?
if I run then it look bad?
Drawing gun right off the hip
I'm probably deservin', I know they serve and protect
But they think I'm servin', or think my cellphone's a weapon
Heard that the robber a black mask
I fit the description, a.k.a. nigga, what is the
Is it the name, we so divided I'm from
Clutch purse 'cause of my dreadlocks
Cross that street I'm with my friends
Curse every in Hip-Hop
Keep yourself it's a fad

on the way, ayy
Now you're lying the angels lay (yeah)
on the way, ayy
Now lying where the angels lay (yeah)
on the way, ayy
Now you're lying the angels lay (yeah)
on the way, ayy
Now we're where the