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(Hyphenr)
feel like i’m stuck in my ways
feel like i’m stuck in a cage
feel like i’ve been here for days
i don’t know what i would say to myself
if i was somebody else
this like a cry for help
shit i’m ringing the bell
feel like i’m under a curse
taking a ride in a hearse
like an unquenchable thirst
feel like i’ll never be first
a prison of self doubt
overthinking about
everything that comes my route
and this ain’t how i thought it’d be
my own emotions are cornering me
and it’s all too much for me to reconcile
i can’t forgive because i’m in denial
feel like i’m caught in the fire
like my whole life is a lie
like i just can’t set aside
my pride and ease my mind
i just feel so dizzy
burnt out, been busy
i been stuck in this city
drowning in self-pity
like i just can’t ease my mind
or set aside my pride
it’s like i’m caught in the fire
yeah, i’m caught in the fire
(Young wabo)
I’m trynna remember but she nothing more than a memory
I can’t reminisce the moment but I know how I felt
Take it to the chin Rock that L on my belt
No Louis v
no Louis v
I’ve been learning and I wish I could tell you that I got no more apathy
Trynna understand from the other side
But that bridge burned and I gotta see that’s how it be
R.I.P to the old me consider this the eulogy
Wish I could give u a ticket
But it’s more or less fuck it
That’s how it be
That’s how it be
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(unofficialgrim)
what the fuck
told bro chill finna get more bucks
right now i’m down but i’m climbing right up
climbing right out
shawty keep callin tryna see me right now
i do not have any ops not my style
i do not fuck with the cops not my style
i’m dripping like rain it’s trickling down
i feel like i’m under the underground
i’m over being looked over now
i been overlooked for a fucking while
i think i should quit but i’m in denial
flow is so godly it’s in the bible
running up on me is suicidal
shawty be treating me like an idol
i bought me a ring and it’s looking bridal
yuh
i put diamonds on my neck and on my wrist my nose is next
wanna keep my fam from working and keep all my hoes in check
i got shawties out in senegal i might have hoes in czech
when it comes to fakes i’ve seen em all trust issues in effect
you niggas is wastemen
i’ll put you in a waste bin
XD leaving you like a GTA screen
when you’re wasted
i don’t make songs bitch i make statements
i’m at your fucking neck bitch leave you on the pavement
i might lose my patience and turn you to a patient
remember me and bro was making songs in the basement
all i see is green when i check my bank statements
i’m tryna last forever, you are just a status ailment
bullets hit ya gut, ginger ale won’t fix it
you niggas cause problems we got tools just to fix shit
talking make yo head big you can get yo wig split
do you wanna meet god? i can make an arrangement
(DramaOTR)
glocks we keeping many
you a rat cant mess with remy
we gon pull up on the side then all my
niggas pull out semis
all my niggas pull out choppa
and bullet holes we leaving plenty
ive just got one question for you bitch are
you gonna be ready
be ready for the choppas when they blasting at yo spine
and be ready for the come up of a nigga
showing signs
that he not like all the others and this dude
not in his time
feel like kobe in the 4th and feel like michael in his prime bitch
you cant compete wit me nigga you not as
hot as me
m up on yo head this is my story its my
odyssey im feeling like the best young nigga is like a prodigy
im headed to the top and there is no way
that you stopping me
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(Conflikt)
yeh i’m so over you
looking at myself and i don’t know what i can do
agitated got me thinking too irrational
backstabbing on myself yeh ain’t nothing new
out of body yeh i really just don’t know myself
tried to keep it cool but nothing ever seems to help
got me crying on the floor, im broken can’t you tell
I’ve struggled all my life, another night in mental hell
(Trendall)
You got that feeling in your chest
Ticking clock be making you the best
Drowning in the second person dropping heads
Oh put your lips to those meds
Drowning in second person bobbing heads
You gon make it, you gon break it, pull that thread
You aint ever gunna think without your head
But what you say my brain is out the ends
Godforsaken
(dsp)
Godforsaken way to long
You godforsaken
You god
You god
You god
You godforsaken
You godforsaken
ooooooooh
(yl cootie)
*unknown*
(Trendall)
You got that feeling in your chest
Ticking clock be making you the best
Drowning in the second person dropping heads
Oh put your lips to those meds
Drowning in second person bobbing heads
You gon make it, you gon break it, pull that thread
You aint ever gunna think without your head
But what you say my brain is out the ends
Godforsaken
(dsp)
Godforsaken way to long
You godforsaken
You god
You god
You god
You godforsaken
You godforsaken
ooooooooh
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(smokedope2016)
*unintelligible*
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The sun rise and the sun fall
Look em in his eyes, and realize that it's your fault
Blinded by the light, a star died, and your world too
Trauma passed along, i hope this song might change your world view
Rise for the sun
Or die by a gun,
Fight with himself
Believed he had to bite his tongue
Lungs contain the hurt
Self worth is but 2 fancy words
The world rest on his shoulders
A shorter life prolly wouldn't hurt
Trauma cross generations,
Searching for new temptation
Solutions seem nonexistent
Developed infatuatjon
For death,
Its easier to run
But I know love has already won
Rise for the son
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(Nappy Nina)
go head in the rain cuz you got it/
turn your disdain into profit /
My pockets light as a feather from being modest/ it’s lawless, honest this wasnt what was promised/
(Carthage)
What was promised was the success of their kin
Living a life full of sin
Sorry momma but I’m packing it in
Been listless in the motherland
Searching for a helping hand
Stumble and fall
In the midst of it all
Yeah, yeah
Twisting and trifling
My frail cadence was formed
On the day I was born
Safe to say I was torn between my hopes and expectations
Shackles of Hades on you,
Move past your hesitations nigga
Andale, Andale
Vamos aqui
So sweet to me
We’re blushing equally
Felt my worth increase tenfold in her midst
Been shrouded in mist
No, this aint a diss
Just a meek spurning
Got my stomach churning
Got my heart yearning
Modest in my provinces
Honest in my promises
Yeah, yeah
(Nappy Nina)
go head in the rain cuz you got it/
turn your disdain into profit /
My pockets light as a feather from being modest/ it’s lawless, honest this wasnt what was promised/
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yeah, i’ve been taking the lonely road
how could i feel this way? god only knows
but i’m still taking time to see friends although
when i’m out in the crowds i’m never more alone
yeah, i’ve been taking the lonely road
introspecting on shit, but the truth is i hardly know
where to stand with myself, or where next to go
but i just can’t fight feeling of being alone
feels like everybody’s watching me
maybe i’m just self absorbed but the thought’s stopping me
from feeling like i can be myself when i’m out in the street
every second’s a test, suffer now or leave
yeah, this shit like the truman show
can’t relate to anybody damn, i thought you would know
every passing day, yeah the dread just grows
never felt so far from home
ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
i feel so far from home
and i need to reconnect
yeah, i’ve been taking the lonely road
how could i feel this way? god only knows
but i’m still taking time to see friends although
when i’m out in the crowds i’m never more alone
yeah, i’ve been taking the lonely road
introspecting on shit, but the truth is i hardly know
where to stand with myself, or where next to go
but i just can’t fight feeling of being alone
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You bring the pressure and I just let go
You bring problems I don’t want anymore
I know you not gonna get right
So I gotta say goodbye
So I gotta say good bye
You bring the pressure and I just let go
You bring problems I don’t want anymore
I know you not gonna get right
So I gotta say goodbye
So I gotta say good bye
Know I’ve done some wrongs but you’ve done even worse
Know I gotta leave even tho it really hurts
Baby what’d you do feels like I’m in a curse
Tell me baby is this what I deserve
Searching so long for where I went wrong
But now that I’m on
Tryna hit my phone up
It ain’t gonna work that way
It ain’t gonna work that way no way
No way no way
Hurt me in the worst ways
Worst ways
You bring the pressure and I just let go
You bring problems I don’t want anymore
I know you not gonna get right
So I gotta say goodbye
So I gotta say good bye
You bring the pressure and I just let go
You bring problems I don’t want anymore
I know you not gonna get right
So I gotta say goodbye
So I gotta say good bye
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9. |
Fool (Feat. Taythedxn)
03:14
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(Taythedxn)
I've been cruisin’ down the street
Wanna be where you are
Crusin’ down the street
Wanna be where you are
Cruisin’ down the street
Wanna be where you are
Cruisin’ down the street i've been
Cruisin’ down the street i've been
Cruisin’
Cruisin’ (ooh)
Cruisin’
Cruisin’ down the street i've been
Cruisin’ down the street i've been
Cruisin’ down the street i've been
(sample)
With your long arms, try
And just give some time
Presently, it does include my dues
Ain't your standard premonitions
All this phallic repetition
Boy, you tell yourself a tale or two
Man like you
Man, improve
With your long arms, try
And just give some time
Presently, it does include my dues
Ain't your standard premonitions
All this phallic repetition
Boy, you tell yourself a tale or two
Man like you
Man, improve
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(Bossa Nova Jones)
Ooh it’s Bossa Nova Jones (real raps no jokes) wooo
Mad groupies with nice booties and boobies, all try to woo me for the money and the rubies, excuse me, my life is a movie, but a lil more goofy, but life ain’t shit to rolled up doobie, me and Otto talking shit about shoobies, while you’re wondering why your girlfriend’s moody, that bitch is choosy, don’t get unruly cuz life is a beauty, if you’re looking for some pussy then there’s
Living in the city fucking Trixie, and Libbys, getting higher than the sixties, dog walking these sissies, need a bad bitch she beat hoes like Spinelli, can’t have a chick on the side she’d beat me up for being friendly, I had to let her down gently, then right after that I started calling up Jenny, Jenny rusted in the rain so I phone up Penny, Penny’s daddy was insane so now my pockets on empty, snuck back in her pad and got back my twenty, leaving her house in a frenzy, Ooh it’s Bossa Nova Jones (real raps no jokes) wooo
Mad groupies with nice booties and boobies, all try to woo me for the money and the rubies, excuse me, my life is a movie, but a lil more goofy, but life ain’t shit to rolled up doobie, me and Otto talking shit about shoobies, while you’re wondering why your girlfriend’s moody, that bitch is choosy, don’t get unruly cuz life is a beauty, if you’re looking for some pussy then there’s plenty,
(plenty of girls around and these bitches want soul Bossa nova Jones )
(Young Nova)
She fixed her corset a moment I can’t forget, said my clothes smelt like cigarettes, I didn’t smoke yet, she told me that her dad smokes cigs and it gives him bad breath, Black Death on my mind I failed this stupid ass math test, math never was my best subject I couldn’t ever crack that code so I ain’t have a lot but I always had hope tho
They love showing you your flaws but never show you how to cope yo, I all I know is no shows, all they throw is low blows but we still standing, my feet on granite, I got this gift I never take it for granted, I preach peace till I leave this planet, staying cool while everybody else panics, my hood was slanted left a bunch kid emotionally damaged but we still manage, before I end I gotta shout out James Walters you fuck with my guy you get a fade no barber, I need a bad bitch good brain no Harvard, I remember when people used to make fun of me cuz I was awkward
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