Doves (The Will)
Dimeji
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Why won’t you let me help you? I’m living in blues, pupils black and blue Wrangle through dudes for the news I’m giving back to you No Don lemon, just Beyoncé lemonades John Lennon ways, till the bullet ricochets I’m true, new and improved ways To say facts, in-fact everything I do say is never off the D’Ussé I do spray like rich uncles flexing in a villa Then preach about the doomsday for realer Reveal the past so you could understand where we coming from Spit like a talking drum, before our artefacts was placed in Buckingham palace with chalice Up in Burkina faso with malice we was ducking em So miss me with Sara Forbes Bonetta On Forbes list we need to see more sisters Same thing Martin Luther king had to battle Is racism that Meghan Markle has to tackle Lebron Tacos, Kobe tackles, spirit of bravado, mentality we need to unravel With Reality we grapple, societies is fragile Black queens is still under attack even in McQueens and castles So what would Kobe do, what would Kobe do? Everything I do, I ask myself what will Kobe do The real is overdue, facts I’m bringing you Empower the women through any means, that’s what Kobe do I just wanna die Would you pick up if I called you? Or would you Would you pick up if I called you? I just wanna die I ain’t spoken to my homie in a while It’s been a minute since I seen him smile Feels like it’s gonna be this way until we senile Over some petty quarrel we could have resolved If we walked each other’s shoes for a mile I ain’t saying I’m absolved, I ain’t saying you was wrong I’m just saying I been wishing I never had to write this song Remember when your mum said if we wasn’t best friends Then we would have been brothers, that shit was the best man I was supposed to be your best man, you was my yes man When I was lame on the streets, yo you said I was the best man That’s why I’m ashamed, when you called and I ain’t pick up Saying I was a real nigga and I’m living real Hip-Hop But the truth is, it never pays to be ruthless I need call close folks and visit the booth less ‘Cause yesterday when your mama called and she was grieving That shit stopped me from breathing and I just wanna die I just wanna die Would you pick up if I called you? Why won’t you let me help you? Or would you Would you pick up if I called you? I just wanna die I ain’t know you was dealing with depression You was the happiest guy, that was my impression Ain’t got a clue that you was stressing When I saw you last in person But you took your own life and that shit has left me guessing What’s everyone’s perception about me? Am I the gloomy one or the happy go lucky guy finessing? I used to wanna buy a Smith n Wesson To fade to black, I guess this is my confession That I was suicidal, I was popping Tramadol pills Not cause I was ill, ‘cause I was slipping, falling and losing my vitals But this is my revival, mum told me pray Relieve stress by religious verses recitals Pray for your rivals, your idols They say keep your enemies close, say keep your loved ones beside you We lost Kobe, and almost lost his disciple Mum paranoid for my arrival, but I don’t wanna die I don't wanna die Would you pick up if I called you? Or would you Would you pick up if I called you? I don't wanna die
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