Lyrics:
on the shelf
Gotta keep my distance gotta focus on my health
But I just killed a 5th, I'm off the shit so wish me well, well
Club came to a close, save by
Ayy, I'm about to go psycho
Ice though, insured, Geico
I know I'm so fye though
Call me fucking pyro
I'm about to go psycho
Ice though, insured,
Its so cold, and I'm so tired
On this dark road
I just need a ride
She said where you wanna go
So I hopped inside
2 Lost Souls in a world full
never fold
On my momma they would never fold
It's our turn now time to put us on that schedule
I'm getting bands up shift them commas and them decimals
She want that birkin'
She working
She think I'm tricking
She lurking
Got me across
The whole world
Yea
Feel like I'm
Silver surfing
Feel like she
You're the reason why I'm losing faith in everyone, for real
Feels like treason, I can't trust nobody after all, for real
Every time I'm tryna leave,
Uh
Uh
Yeah
Mobb City Unit
It's T
Uh
Yeah
Look
Look
Uh
Bitch I'm Coastin
Cruisin through yo land
like I'm a Rover
Smoke up in my mouth
I'm chillin
I'm in a ghost town
If you wanna pull up and get it then we can throw down
Steadily talking about the bidness with the "no sound"
They don't wanna
They want me to stop I gotta keep going (yeah)
They saying my music trash but I gotta keep floating
You think I'm alone (no)
I ride with the saints
Pain
Is something I feel
Everyday
Pain
I wish I could say
I'm not okay
Pain
Are you okay
I'm not okay
I'm always in
Pain
I don't feel pins
I'm in space And I'm feeling soo lonely
I feel dead and depressed
Yes I'm floating
I feel like dead fish in the sea
Sometimes Its just not meant
Somebody told me you'd be gone
When I opened up my eyes
I'm just so tired of being strong, now
I'm waking up
I'm waking up
I'm waking up, oh
I'm
No label and but I'm rappin
No luggage but I'm packin
No Glock for this action
Talk big but never laughing
Sauce down with that fashion
At the same
Tu me provoques, toi
Pourquoi tu me parles comme ça
Je ne voulais pas éléver ma voix
Mais tu ne m'as pas laissé le choix
Tu me provoques, toi
Here we go again, back around the bend
I learned another lesson and I lost another friend
He earned a smothered end, he cost me of my pence
I'm
Let me tell you little something about me
I'm the hottest prodigy and there's nothing stopping me
Blowing up this bars up is one of my greatest
lines, give it time they will slowly turn into gold
With Korean concentration I'm a prisoner, that is very cold
From the camp no lightbulb in this lamp
They only pay attention
If it's drug intended
Or if I'm getting money
Or if I'm fucking bitches
So it's at my discretion
They cross thru my section
moving
These niggas gonna talk whole time they steady losing
Wanna knows what's up
Why they mad cause I'm pursuing
Or is it just cause I'm going up
They
concerned
I'm doing pretty okay okay
Okay okay okay
I guess I'm doing pretty okay
I ain't bad, but I'm not great
I guess I'm doing pretty okay
Pretty okay
fucking thing
I'm cruising around in a brand new Lamborghini
While you cruising in your 2000 and 3
I keep is soft, keep it sexy, keep it sweet Look at me
Issa ghose
Issa ghose
I'm Rappin like a ghose
I know I'm the most
Cuz I am beetle-dang-juice
You know who I am
I am a ghose
Cuz issa ghost
Issa ghose
Is this Glvck
I'm back on my bullshit
No one can stop me
Hit the block with full shift
Everybody stay full equipped
I'm poppin' out
Nigga's know shit
Everything I do yeah you know I do it well
I'm like a penny that you drop into a wishing well
I'm like the last call bell at your favorite bar
I'm
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