November (feat. LSD Rainger)
Fracktion
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The drugs don't rush to my head they take time Shit November almost over I really do hate time Shit the air is getting cold, I got cloth to the neckline Only documentation is my life on the next rhyme Only conversation now's what I'll do until I die Why these people so concerned what I do with my own life Shit November almost over almost due for my due time Do I conform like all the rest or take risk and then do time Man I'm yelling, yelling, yelling, yelling, yeah yeah Its Eleven, leven, leven, leven, leven, yeah yeah Leven, leven, leven, levitating with my friends like I'm Eleven You can't say I'm on my own I'm out here knee deep with my brethren You can't say that I'm alone, I got the people in my head and I can't say that I don't know, my head be out here running errands My greatest fear ain't what I've done its all these bugs up in my hair and I don't think that there's a god, but I find myself out here praying All these kids ain't got a home, but they outside, balling, playing Had to ask her why you playing, you can't hold me I ain't staying I'm a member I just looked outside and now it's snowing in November My numbers going up and down they burning like an ember I gotta stay at home it's cold when I'm out on a bender The new year looking dark, I gotta heat up like my temper I ate Christmas dinner with the homeless and my grandma Anything that happens it's just feeling like an add on My dad is back, but I don't know if that's gonna last that long Didn't drop in 22 because all I made were bad songs Needed to get carried called up chop he had the napalm This my self expression now I guess you can't just hate on it The beat ain't important it just depends what you make on it If its 40 percent then you know ill put some chase on it I just made 40 racks (uh huh) I'm out here smoking packs (uh huh) I need a jacket, the way I pack it, how got me running laps (uh huh) I flew back home, got me some dough, and f*ck I ain't coming back (no way) Been on the run for so long that my feet hurt, shoe fill 100 racks (ok) Went through 100 tracks (uh huh) Only need 26 (that's right) I'm making so much cash that my b suite got like 100 fits (ok) I might just throw a fit (uh huh) Already sound like a baby (wah wah) I'm pulling up on em' maybe (uh uh) Cheat on a hoe like I'm Jay Z When I said I'll cut off that bitch I don't mean I wanna end her Me and her complicated, last Christmas you don't know what I sent her You know she a stone cold bitch, I'm out here heating up like an ember I flew away, permanent holiday, maybe I'll be back in November Man I'm Yelling, Yelling, Yelling, Yelling, yeah yeah Its Eleven, leven, leven, leven, leven, yeah yeah I'm a member, member, member, member, member, member, member, Its november vember vember vember vember vember vember vember, yeah, yeah
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Written by: Chandler Jyrod, Zaiden Wilton
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