Lyrics:
They ain't really bout what they say
I don't got the answer
I just know that there's a way
Elevate
Never quit, just keep on movin'
Ima do this
I'm constantly checking my phone
Maybe you're feeling alone
'Cause God knows I do
But see, it's 3 AM where you are
And I can't have me to be
of which he’ll become
Demons on the loose, some I can’t outrun
Draggin’ me back to my old friend’s scum
I stood back up to the sound of roaring drums
Back with the tracks
And I’m stuntin way harder
My engine be roaring it sounding way louder
I need to be cautious they looking to vicious more digits
Working on myself
What you know about it
I’m gonna be the one
So I ain’t worried bout it
Had to understand
I ain't anybody
Give me a couple years
You
I don't wanna be broke no more
I don't wanna be broke no more
I don't wanna be broke no more, taken as a joke no more
I don't wanna be broke no more
Hangin' out with the bros (Yeah)
Living together has its pros (Yeah)
Shotgunnin' beers I ain't opposed (Yeah)
But only on the weekends
Working out
Running out of Patience
All this time I'm wasting
I can't even take this
Waiting on the outside
I'm never lookin' in
I don't even know what for
I
I don’t have the the time
Time worth more then a benji
My stash box house a Balenci
All pro kicks like I'm Messi, Don’t Test me
556 smooth like
When I was young
I was carefree, with a smile to dim the sun
I barely knew my dreams
And even less, the storms to come
But that was long ago
Now
When you left me
Part of me was relieved
Tired of dancing on eggshells
Like I had feathers as my feet
When you left me
God knows I tried
To not feel
a hero
I can take your bitch down to Soho Soho
I can show her how it go go
Just got my go pro
Like babe
Let's shoot a porno
Got the gang but I could do
You know if dreams where meant to be real
I own a heart, which you'd might steal
You are a queen, and everybody should kneel
You're asking why? Well
I'm screaming fuck that
I ain't never asking where the love at
These bitches capping all the week like where the drugs at
Real rap when I
So now I fucked it up again
I guess I'm good at what I do
But what do you expect
After a year of this or two
I think of all the time I spend
Ran up a couple bands (Ran it up)
I just ran up a couple bands (I just ran at it)
Ran up a couple bands (Yeah)
I just ran up a couple bands (I just
I yiiii yii yiiiii
I need ah healing
For my so oh oul
Will I ever love again
I don't really kno oh oow
It took me some time
But I had da her
This the type of shit that make a nigga go loco
Back in 2012 it was Nike boots wit the polo
Way I kick this shit I should open my own dojo
Fuck it
It’s nine p.m. I get the call
They say you’re never comin’ home again
I scream and throw my phone
I’ve lost my brother and my friend
Now I feel
I know what I was was the problem dear
Believe me, I see it now
I'd like to say I've grown
I've grown up but never out of you
I've seen a little more
Feeling like a wolf
Donnie get the ludes
Cause we makin' all this money and I don’t know what to do
Jordan Belford yeah I’m selling hits to you
Yeah
bitch a freak
And i love it
P O V shit
When we fuckin
I swear my bitch a freak
And i love it
She into role playing
And hand cuffing
Ah yeah my bitch
I miss you so much
Just wanna tell you
I love you so much
Just wanna hold you
I said I miss you so much
I don’t know what to do
I love you so much
out is always optional
They want me offstage
But I'm going front page
This is for all of the shade
Ironic that it made me hotter
Check my rebudda I
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