Lyrics:
open magic
No funerals no news no static
Blueprint from the projects I'm not a prophet I'm just prophetic
You'll be a pineapple in 12 months consecutive
right about now
Maybe like right about here
Maybe like the month after next
Maybe like the month after sex
Back and forth
And to and fro
All I'm asking
delayed
And I've been trying to be okay in society silence
I haven't been out in public in a month and I'm just trying to not go insane
My brain will go
burrow under your desk
Naw at your bones as you try to resist
You meet your friends at the cafe Sunday's
We've been watching you for months
We've been
and right
Just lemme get fucked up every night
Made 2 bucks, first two months yeah that's right
Man we coming up
That's my foresight
Working nonstop it's
stole her
3 quick months is all ya took to fuck with the world order
Honestly it’s probably on every one of our shoulders
Hope you spend your quarantine
Drivin through the east, movin zips on tha low
Drivin through the east, taking calls on the run
Cuz i need 10 racks by the end of the month
Stop with
almost 12 months have passed
That’s why I don’t have competition none of them could last
It ain’t a trend that I started
It’s a lifestyle and I bought it
smoke in a day
My mama say she smell it
Got caught with a pistol
Lawyer ate my felony
8 months I'm a be rich as I ever been
Cant do no features unless you
In September, in September
Was the day you came alive
After one month in a far land
You gave me a big surprise
Was September was September
When I
Past the line, he's on his way
To buy the state with one month's pay
A grey storm lurked, beneath the greed
But wife and son, his love they need
She like why you sip so much
Off a 4 in this Benz it's a rush
She like you flex so much
Spent too much on my cups just this month
I'm like I don't
It's been up to 5 months since I left
And I want to say that I really missed you
And everyday I be reminiscing
Good times and all the issues
Being
me feel a way
Make me feel a way
The last month or so I been in daze
Focused on the present
And what the future bring
You can play your heart out
away
Still grew hella tight
Days turn to months
Months turn to years
People fade away
But not the Mark they made
Not the mark they leave
So everyday
Facebook and Google have their tubes in my mouth
And as they generously feed me my ads for the day
For the week, for the month
I think we're fucked
I
The fire burns around, the smoke is clear
Nothing you could say to keep me here
Days turn into months and months to years
Babe, you cast a spell
arms
I look into your eyes and realise there's a spark
Seasons pass and so does time
Each year starts anew
The bond we have is strong
After these months
it and I don't mind it
Days turn into months together
Even through the rocky weather
Know we'll always remember these times
I fell in love in June
months later. close ur eyes sweetheart
And guess what? Babe boo STOP playing. you know i love YOU. waohh am impressed we are blessed am carying ur
Two months gone, but it puts me back in nights when we were
Side by side, our fingers intertwined
Your forehead touching mine, couldn't get any closer
and let him hit
Ended up in a whole relationship
2 weeks later we broke up, cuz he was crazy as shit
He raped me in my sleep, 9 months later I had his kid
I
the one
Who's walking through the clouds
Did you need me to tell you something
I've been waiting now for months and no call
Hope your flight is underrated
advance
I feel like Pablo, I spent like 13 a month
Cause we running through these rubber bands
Saying to much ain't giving game to these niggas there
Shit
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