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photo from mexico2018 w my bro
lyiks
im deserved, for the days we fall out,
me n cranes, now kick shi we thro know,
can this all just be a fake game ina dollhouse,
and i said what if we fuckin stay, what if we fall out-
it been same shit but i been craze since the start now,
yeah, fire shit we up it- got a lil bass it hit hard now,
stompin out the brakes, he throw rakes,
i cant even fuck w bro, he jus skatin jet on jakes,
i cant even think -
30 what we fuckin take, off ten ina fuckin day-
he said surely prolly thanks,
i said good but brodi safe,
he said bro ight its cool
i said shit its prolly laced,
they still talkin bout trip, thats-that tryn not to fall out,
it was always risks i just had take em all now,
where i been now had enough,
now i havent had a problem,
you aint have it since the start off,
i been runnnin since they fold now,
yeah but what you needed never let out,
its mad seethin i dont give a fuck,
why it deepen, yeah in this life,
where you at? you aint been with us,
if i take a chance what are the odds?
meanwhile in back n we aint worried at all,
i thought it was only beef, he ran away like he told shit,
but yall tha type still to sleep, yeah type to troll shit,
yeah what you see thats tag 1c write in bold bitch,
[you only had once chance]
where we at we cold shit-
we still slip thea slum-
but still i been loathing,
i aint seen you since way back when, you is funny,
messages you sent was wrong now, take a trip we boutta fall out,
left me on delivered, we can stand all day-
you gon take it back, we gon make it all-ways,
what you said when you called me?
run away- please dont run away,
like all day,
we been fallin,
and in follies she been stallin,
hit me on my shit,
yeah nextel, my sidekick,
takin bout light robins and g star jeans,
you aint worried bout them but were happy,
i know you had them but words past me,
you never meant it when you blessed me,
and they mad at me, cant spend a bag at least-
- Genre
- 1c