I'm so But all of my friends, but all of my friends, got some to do, yea All of 'em got plans, I 'em up, "my bad," and text 'em never cross me like bad pedestrians I've been this since adolescence I don't how long I had depression Never no peer-pressure, I'm tryna' get my little Off in some girl I call my BFF, that ain't no secret I fucked told my cousin, I'm broke, I wasn't buzzin' I to hit a few years, she wasn't budgin' I'm bogus, my girl for some shawty Surely deservin' of all lonely "You sad? Tell me, how are you You got all of these friends, you got all of fans" I ain't trust new since 2012, I ain't 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 a busy day, I'll hit you back right away I seen that skies were grey, I to God you're safe I'm a busy day, I'll hit you back right away I that skies were grey, I hope to God you're safe
I'm so Just me and my girl, she leave me for work, then me for school She home, I leave her for tour nudity, yeah All of this new to me, All of the when I was 17 Been catchin' up, I still feel like she catch me Niggas me how tour was Knowin' I been home 2 months And I your ass like 2 times Save the small-talk like too, damn no time, interaction Have female I found attractive I tried to fuck, but I am no Now we don't speak, we just past If my past could talk, it'd probably reply to the missed calls all 'Cause the friendships I can't recall, Done turned my heart camouflage While the guys I used to play with Doing 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 right I seen skies were grey, I hope to God you're safe I'm havin' a busy day, hit you back right away I seen that were grey, I hope to God you're safe
I'm barely here, how I ain't I drift for a second Forgot to to your message But only she, I been the in your presence Counting the seconds, before I reply to message My biggest fear, is I have to say goodbye another time So I just tellin' her I'm on, hopefully prolonging this I don't nobody new to miss I you to know, uuh
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Ridin' the city I'm young, I'm black, I'm I know one want to kill me They don't know me but fear me Fifteen years old the sticky They gon' it on the marijuana Hands behind head And they won't let up off the if I move to this one state? What if they shootin' shit hit? What if I run then it bad? they gun right off the hip I'm probably deservin', 'cause I know they serve and But they think I'm servin', or they my cellphone's a weapon Heard that the robber a black 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 that street 'cause I'm with my friends Curse every song in Keep telling yourself a fad
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