Tasteless (feat. W.Ax Mortal & Seven)
Aran Artizan
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And These days You know I'm starting to feel Like I'm not even real 'Cause all I feel is this pain You tried to save me But you went and made me Walk away from you Now I try to stay away from you These tasteless games Walk through the valley of the shadow of death I don't talk shit I just hold my breath Pray to god I don't get holes in chest All I ever wanted was O's in Checks Black Beard, with a stolen chest Ima ride this wave hope it don't get wrecked Ima throw that fade hope I don't get slept Yeah I rep that Dade bitch you know the rest Like long nights with the moonlight crest Crazy I complain about a too tight vest Can't change the world I just do my best Do what it do no matter who die next Squad got my heart so crew my neck Crazy how these birds tryna goose my neck Line these artists up choose my set Not a diss track, this one, two, mic check And These days You know I'm starting to feel Like I'm not even real 'Cause all I feel is this pain You tried to save me But you went and made me Walk away from you Now I try to stay away from you These tasteless games Chilling out at my home Three twenty seven on my phone Me and my girl finna get alone Me and lil' man finna get grown Keep it lowkey, East Orlando Got a studio in my bando Knockin' on my door ain't a band, though Got these girls lined up, Marlon Brando I'm gonna give her a little of my spit She ain't tryna hang with a dude named Schmidt Girl a little shawty, man, she lookin' kinda slim She don't want a dude like a Dwight but a Jim I'm filling my cup to the brim Now she's grabbin' on my limbs Now I'm slidin' off my timbs Yeah, Florida boy rocking boots, deadass Now we on the bed and my head's in her ass I can't turn back No matter what I do It's just all black I know that we are through I feel the rain on my shoulders Now my anger has brewed Now I'm waiting in queue Yeah, yeah, yeah And These days You know I'm starting to feel Like I'm not even real 'Cause all I feel is this pain You tried to save me But you went and made me Walk away from you Now I try to stay away from you These tasteless games I can't turn back No matter what I do I feel the rain on my shoulders Now my anger has brewed I can't turn back No matter what I do (You know I'm starting to feel) I feel the rain on my shoulders Now my anger has brewed Now I'm waiting in queue
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Written by: Anthony Angelone, Justin Rodriguez, Steven Morejon
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