Lyrics:
Well I'll be forty in the fall
And I've got no friends at all
Or at least none ever call
Because the good times always end
And it's hard to find
the patience
And understand that I hate cunctation
I give you space but in a way in the end it takes away from us
There should be a citation
I know its
In another world, I'd be fighting a pointless war
Still in Odessa, dirt-poor with nothing in store
Back in the country where my Mom and Dad brought
you think you the GOAT
E no Dey tey for fans to move on ma lo rope oma duro
You better get your groove on ma lo rope you be hero
Person wey just change
flight
Off into the sky
I'd be out of your life
And I'd never look back, never look back, never look back
I would
Take flight
Out your line of sight
I'd be
Silhouette
Everything I bought in your box to the left
Your eyes open
Never closing
Falling over you
Don't be confused
I'd rather be dead than be with someone
it on a silver platter
Winner, winner
I'm a sinner
Bet I give you hope that glimmers
Winner, winner
Don't be bitter
I eat guys like you for dinner
Baby
brother don't cry in the eulogy
But I need to be Freed
I look down at my hands on the steering wheel
Tears on my face cos this just don't seem real
But
the fire nigga better hold it
If I was fukd up now im up you would never know it
If I ain't tell you shit you would never ever know shit
You be on that slow
Magic could you give me more beats
Chu chu chu chu chu chu (Chant)
Kilode de eh
Trouble dey sleep you dey find gobe be eh
Kilode de eh
I go dey live
We need to go deeper, grow eyes inside
(Think of it a thousand times, how can you be sure you're right)
On to the core, where there is no light
know what I did wrong (what I did wrong)
Na them dey sick but na me be doctor (aai)
This pressure gat me thinking like what the fuck (what the fuck)
I
to switch it, her last one a lame with it
Once I get it, it won't be the same nigga
She fine, and far from frail; feel on that ass like it's written in
who is gonna make a move
Feeling like I'm Kobe I be balling with the troops
Now I'm really running up the numbers I been fucking up some commas
What
She'd rather die than to be yours
Made her fuck hard like a G force
Killin the pills with her bad boys
Payin the bills by her tits, boy
Another
on my dick, want a feature or sum
And I might whip out the dick
She be geeking for sum
Li walk a 30, might leave you with sum
I'm young and turnt, I might
Nigga who you wan be
World going crazy now
Now tell me nigga watchu wan see
World going crazy now
So tell me nigga who wan be
World going crazy now
afar
That's why they call you a star
Go own the stage like the sky
And I'll be standing right here
Where you might can't see me
While I pray someday
despair
Clear their names
Take the blames
The most stupid thing
Play along
What's wrong?
There's no proof and no one can be sure who is wrong
What is right
So messed up, i want you here
In my room, i want you here
now we're gonna be face to face
and i'll lay right now in my favourite place
And now i
I didn't think that you'd be gone
I didn't think that you would fly away from here
Imma see you on another day, I swear
Imma see you on the other
can see it
Look me dead in my eyes
Yes I want you
Don't be shy, let me in
Let me touch yo, na na na
Let me give you my love
Room full of people
You're
Yea
Got me fucked up
I got it fucked up like always
Why I always gotta uhhhh
Be on that uhhh
Can't get past uhhh
Can't uhhh
Got her in my section
I can't trust my soul no more
Nowhere to be alone tonight
I'm fading away, fading away
Fading away, fading away
I won't find no peace until I'm
Gone
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