1. |
Archie [Prod. Ballteam]
02:13
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Parlez vous? No I don't speak French
Feel like Reggie can't be sitting on the bench
Tell me what I said, tell you what I meant
Work our life away, spend it on the rent
You the only one, I'm the only one
There’s so many of us, better know what you want
I just want a run, I go on a run
I just want a run, I go on a ruuuuun
This is not art but I'm a artiste
The day hell broke loose part 3
She so bad we had to put away my dark sheets
Once a month we bring em out we call it shark week
This ain't really rap this just a art piece
Comin o-ver on it cuz (Veronica) I'm Archie
This ain't no kick drum it's a heart beat
Step out with them cuffs with the sharp crease
Woah, woah, how it's going? Fair enough
They'd rather sneak a nigga then just square it up
You pretty and I'm pretty handsome so they stare at us
They scared to live alone that's why they pairing up n
Woah, woah, how's it going? Fair enough
They rather see you fall then see you glowin' up
Once you get some recognition they start showin' love
You can't barely make it by that's why it's all or nothing
Parlez vous? No I don't speak French
Feel like Reggie can't be sitting on the bench
Tell me what I said, tell you what i meant
Work our life away, spend it on the rent
You the only one, I'm the only one
There's so many of us, better know what you want
I just want a run, I go on a run
I just want a run, I go on a ruuuuun
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2. |
Lyor [Prod. Ballteam]
02:51
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Stranger thangs, she like stranger thangs
Stranger things that’s just my day to day
Are you crazy? I won’t pay to play
I don’t even play that game
Now I want the Tesla on them pokies I don’t want the range
Movin’ fuckin’ weird, yes I’m moving skrang
That’s just how I’ve been you should meet the team
What di-did you need? What di-did you need?
Uh, yeah, check me, out
I can’t, wait, right, now
Need it, right, need it, gone
Need it, need it, got it, gone
Uh, yeah, check me, out
I can’t, wait, right, now
Need it, right, need it, gone
Need it, need it, got it, gone
Andele ándele ándele I want respect and I don’t have no patience
I might have to get some work again, that’s the only thing that make sense
Pussy niggas tryna flex on me, I couldn’t worry bout em less
And I’m not even religious, but these days I’m feeling like I’m blessed
Like I’m blessed, praise god, praise allah, praise jah
Money in the bank, gas in the tank, I don’t even have to walk
Like I’m blessed, praise allah, praise jah, praise god
Gas in the tank, money in the bank, I don’t even have to talk
I don’t have to talk but I might talk to em
He get in my way and I might walk through em
You can not stop my pace I just keep movin’
I’ve seen stranger thangs and it ain’t no movie
Ballteam baby shit this ain’t no movement
I just do myself what the fuck you doin
Feel like negrodamus feel like Paul Mooney
Can’t keep up with me you gone stalk doing it
You can’t keep up I skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt
I keep rolling of the pavement right into the dirt
Austin Texas baby swangin’ we don’t fuckin’ swerve
I don’t take my time that shit get on my nerves
Uh, yeah, check me, out
I can’t, wait, right, now
Need it, right, need it, gone
Need it, need it, got it, gone
Uh, yeah, check me, out
I can’t, wait, right, now
Need it, right, need it, gone
Need it, need it, got it, gone
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Why the fuck I'm so extra
Who working extra
I'm just tryna catch up
My momma mighta messed up
And made a lil' demon
Live in my dreams, I don't feel like I'm dreamin
Lil' shawty just asked for my semen
Go deep, A1 might sink a ship
That's a hit her lil' pussy got pretty lips
Told me to eat it I'm eat it like breakfast
Yeah a real nigga eat it like breakfast
You fufu lame don't fellatio
Broke down a zip on the digi scale
They ain't even loud that's some mid grade
Think you really hustle that ain't big bank
That aint even work that some lil dank
Might could find some work that'll really stank
I could find some weight in like each state
Lil' shawty slim thick yeah she eat steak
She a lil' freak yeah, I'm a lil' freak yeah
Ass I'ma eat that, diamonds on me
Now we on g chat, bout to send a beat back
Said she want it all so you know I gotta freak that
You ain't gonna beat that, I'm about to freak that
I'm a lil' geeked put in work for the week yeah
You ain't gonna beat that, I'm about to freak that
I'm a lil' geeked put in work for the week yeah
She a lil' freak yeah, I'm a lil' freak yeah
Ass I'ma eat that, diamonds on me
Now we on g chat, bout to send a beat back
Said she want it all so you know I gotta freak that
You ain't gonna beat that, I'm about to freak that
I'm a lil' geeked put in work for the week yeah
You ain't gonna beat that, I'm about to freak that
I'm a lil' geeked put in work for the week yeah
I want the bag I can't stop till I get it
I put in work call me cocky I'm wit it
I just quit smoking I don't even miss it
We not official but she still my misses
We not religious still splurging on Christmas
She smart and so beautiful, handle her business
She make more than me that might change in a minute
Stick to the plan now I don't need no handouts
My money get low I might serve em like tennis
She cum on my shit that just might make me finish
You don't make her cum then you bummy
You think that is funny and someone else will while you getting your money
I'm up till it's sunny I can't even sleep
I'm a lil geeked put in work for the week
Make my own lane I can't move with no sheep
12 yelling freeze, coordinate it ain't no work that I keep
Catch me riding so clean I said shoutout to my team
When my tank go on E I just stay hoooomme
I got the sauce so it ain't loooong
When my tank gooo on E I just stay hoooomme
I got the sauce so it ain't loooong
I don't mean gas I need energy
Ain't wasting that shit on my enemies
Know Ima eat
She a lil' freak yeah, I'm a lil' freak yeah
Ass I'ma eat that, diamonds on me
Now we on g chat, bout to send a beat back
Said she want it all so you know I gotta freak that
You ain't gonna beat that, I'm about to freak that
I'm a lil' geeked put in work for the week yeah
You ain't gonna beat that, I'm about to freak that
I'm a lil' geeked put in work for the week yeah
She a lil' freak yeah, I'm a lil' freak yeah
Ass I'ma eat that, diamonds on me
Now we on g chat, bout to send a beat back
Said she want it all so you know I gotta freak that
You ain't gonna beat that, I'm about to freak that
I'm a lil' geeked put in work for the week yeah
You ain't gonna beat that, I'm about to freak that
I'm a lil' geeked put in work for the week yeah
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Why can't I be someone else
The things I used to ask myself
We've got problems i mean well
I've got issues i need help
how to ask for someones hand
rather handle it by myself
I can't trust no stranger with my soul confessions, I can't telll
Who are you and how I'm supposed to believe that you care?
Oh you learned how to care?
Did you not know before?
On the coldest floor
How do I look from up there?
How does it look from outside?
How does it taste to breathe air?
Smoke, Smoke, Smoke, Smoke
Holy ghost, holy
Smoke, Smoke, Smoke, Smoke
Holy ghost, holy
Hello God it's nice to meet you, what's your sign and what's your side?
What should I live for, how i die?
Did I die? Is this twice?
If it's my second time to ride or more, thank you for the chances.
I guess you really love me baby, this is so romantic.
Comment allez vous? I really don't speak no romances
Pete Sampras with the service, got me nervous angry frantic
Bout to bust my bracket, smash the racket in my Coogi jacket
Why I love these brands and these bands? I just gotta have it
God dammit, say your name in vain
I'm just playin' the game on the pavement that you laid
How the fuck I'm still alive? Baby, feel like David Blaine
Yeah if every days a gift then I guess I can't burn em, make a name baby
Smoke, Smoke, Smoke, Smoke
Holy ghost, holy
Smoke, Smoke, Smoke, Smoke
Holy ghost, holy
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5. |
Skramp [Prod. Ballteam]
01:54
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Sippin' Soju at the Barnes noble
...ain't go no rules I thought I told u
Mamma made my self a fuckin' mogul
My tee my logo and my jeans are polo
My teeth are gold now I let go my foes
You still can't see me on yo tippy toes
With that fuck shit you could miss me woah
Watch me double up I feel like Ichiro
Book my reservation at the Uchiko
Like the way she look but she too bougie though
Ain't no Gucci Louis I got Coogi though
I just made a movie feel like Coolio
Touch down in Atlanta feel like Julio
Touch down back in Texas this shit beautiful
She want that second round I said Geronimo
She want that shit again I call that a la mode
We might need a pause that's just gotta load
I just made a bag cause I got it low
Pull off in the jag you might here me go
Vvvrrmmm feel like Future in my penny loaf
Feel like Thugger you's a fuckin' ant
These niggas buggin' I do what they can't
It's really nothing I'm just who I am
It's really nothing I do what they can't
Leave my stamp, game is clamped
By the camp, Steak and skramp,
They like damn, he go ham
I just stick to the plan,
Yo shit stick to the pan,
You should stick to yo sandwiches
Plug got the dope that shit shine like an amethyst
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6. |
Skampi [Prod. Ballteam]
01:48
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A.M., A.M, A.M, P.M
A.M., A.M, A.M, P.M
Some how it turn in to mornin
I got to grill an informant
A.M., A.M, A.M, P.M
I watch it switch to the P.M.
We on some shit the can't be on
I had a cloud in my Sprite
Fucked up a check in a night
Feel like I ended my life
Something wrong with my decisions
Feel like I don't have a choice
I had to bury my voice
I just be talkin' that noise
Need to quit runnin' my mouth
I need to stick to myself
I'm just a kid from the South
I'm just a man on the East
Hi, hey, baby I grew to a beast
No I don't care if shit barre
Go on and call the police
Look like you wavin' the white flag
Shit was you talkin' to me?
I was just talkin' it right back
You couldn't handle the work,
You couldn't handle the work,
You couldn't handle the work,
You couldn't handle the work,
A.M., A.M, A.M, P.M
A.M., A.M, A.M, P.M
Some how it turn in to mornin
I got to grill an informant
A.M., A.M, A.M, P.M
I made some dirty decisions
That shit'll blurry my vision
I shouldn't start up my engines
Look like I walk like an infant
Look like I walk like an infant
That might switch up in an instant
These lil' niggas is pinchin'
They had to pinch off the sack
These lil' nigga is wack
I couldn't trust em for nothin'
My niggas they keep it 100, 100
You niggas are fiendin' and schemin'
My head to the cement like they didn't know that my ear to the streets
They just assume that I'm soft let em sleep
Let em sleep, off the soft, let em scoop, with a key
In the coup, with a queen
I'ma put it, on the team
Whole thang, whole thang, said I want the, whole thang
It could get dangerous, stuck in the mud just like angel dust
It could get dangerous, I keep her wet just like angel dust
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7. |
Birfday [Prod. Ballteam]
02:28
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Yeah, gold on me like I'm Cee-Lo
She just hit my jack on the D-low
You just copped a whip it got repo
Fentanyl yo sip that's that repour
I pay yo rent off like three shows
I just popped two just like free throws
Think she the one I don't need those
Think my account need more zeros
You are a god don't need heros
Think my account need more euros
Think my account need more pesos
Move with finesse if I say so
Step out the house in my play clothes
Put me on prime time no late shows
How are you flexing with fake golds
Look like you sound like them niggas I break molds
Look like you sound like them niggas
I need some zeros my figures
Bank roll my figaro my nigaro
Bank roll my figaro my figure rolls
Look like you sound like them niggas
I need some zeros my figures
Bank roll my figaro my nigaro
Bank roll my figaro my figure rolls
My nigga in girbaud
Money rollin' in like gerbil
You know she might gurgle
She know all my verbal
Feel like I'm jump man
Trap jumpin' like hurdle
But now I flip clothes
Can't suspend me like Urkle
I reminissssss
My weed it was purple
My lean it was clear
I did not measure I poured it to here
I did not weigh it roll swisher like panky
She gave me brain so her pussy I drank it
Just another day I feel like it's birthdaaayy
Yeah I'm on the way lil' momma yeah I'm on the wayyyyy
Just another day I feel like it's birthdaaayy
Yeah I'm on the way lil' momma yeah I'm on the wayyyyy
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Back then we was fucking up like airy day
Didn't have my drugs I get so irritate
But I wouldn't have that shit no other way
And I when glow up they'll put it in my face
I don't need yo food I got my own plate
I used to pitch it like I was OJ
You put hands on a woman bitch you so lame
Yo girl ain't no accessory like propane
If you don't love it then just leave it lone
We workin' what have you been on
By myself at home but not alone
Writing talking to phone
World looking at me back
Pass go collect the racks
Feeling like I'm running lap
You working baby where yo track
Said where yo track is
Got like 40 songs that didn't make the track list
Said you moving but your only tricks a backflip
Still in the same place though I only need one I ain't really with Mack shit
...Said where yo track is
Got like 40 songs that didn't make the track list
Said you moving but your only tricks a backflip
Still in the same place though I only need one I ain't really with Mack shit
(Jackson’s Verse)
They be like who the fuck is that who the fuck is that
I don’t recognize him from a glance but I'm liking what he gettin' at
I’m cold like thermostat like dirty alley cat
With nothin' but some prize winnin' women pretty feet steppin' on my shower mats
You come around here flossin' then you better keep a distance
It ain't shit to take you for a lick and go about my bidness
Out here fuckin' with the team (pshh) holla you can get it
Have you runnin' like some chickens like get with it
I got my feet up but don't get it twisted cuz I never slack
I left a lot shit behind me I ain’t ever lookin' back
I wake up early in the mornin' hit my grind then hit the sack
And you can’t hold a candle to me cuz the sauce is what you lack
You say shit a lot on wax but yee ain't really bout the trap
And if you wanna run it back lets hit the track you gettin' lapped
I got a thousand pounds of struggle with me keep it on my back
So every time I hit this shit its only right I fuckin snap
Damn right I'm fuckin' gone
Rest in paradise
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9. |
Thicc [Prod. Ballteam]
02:45
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Girl you stupid thicc, yeah I like that
Girl you dumb thicc, yeah I like that
Girl you slim thicc, yeah I like that
Girl you mega thicc, yeah I like that
Girl you hella thicc, yeah I like that
Girl you skinny thicc, yeah I like that
God damn you thicc, you know I like that
You know know I like that, you know I like that
If she thicc then she fit, you already know,
If she skinny then she pretty, oooooh
You said she too much, you probably not enough
Lil' nigga lil nigga lil nigga, one day you fallin' in love
Why'd you snub her? Had to fall out just to find out that you really love her
Can I get her number nigga? Just asked for her number
She smart and dumb thicc so I think you might be dumber
And she won't wait all summer for you
She gon' level up on a fuck nigga like you
You ain't even bring no glove what you tryna prove?
Said his pull out game strong but that shits weak
He might give yo ass some kids and he can't even eat
Girl you stupid thicc, yeah I like that
Girl you dumb thicc, yeah I like that
Girl you slim thicc, yeah I like that
Girl you mega thicc, yeah I like that
Girl you hella thicc, yeah I like that
Girl you skinny thicc, yeah I like that
God damn you thicc, you know I like that
You know I like that, you know I like that
Yeah she like that, you know I like that
That's my queen my lil' mama bring it right back
That's my queen my lil' mama need that night cap
Yeah I'm whippin' in the kitchen where I'm nice at
And he can't even cook, and that nigga is ugly he ain't got no looks
You could upgrade
He ugly and he ain't even paid,
Said why you tryna fuck a nigga that ain't in yo grade?
That ain't in yo class
That nigga tryna smash he ain't even wear no glove
That's why he gon' come in last tryna give you them kids
Can't afford no kids, he just tryin' to live
Said I'm just tryna live I ain't going that road
Tryna live I ain't going that route
Nigga off the top I'm gon' let it out
I might have that, Red Bull in a drought
It gives you wingggs
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10. |
Frosty [Prod. Ballteam]
02:56
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I'm in my collar tee
Pretty peppy bitch with my gold teeth
I can't see you you cant block my blessing you can't hold me
I might slap a little cracker boy till he Dolezal, dozeoff
Yes I've met your wife she took my clothes off
So soft, just popped a lil blue one don't mean Zoloft
Ooh lawd, yeah I'm from the south we don't call no laws
Short straw, micro penis gang I drew the short straw
Rorshack I can't read the meaning bleed my own black
Hold that, Japanese my whiskey fuck a cognac
So active, scissors in my pocket cause it's no lacking
Old man had to cut my jeans cuz the latest fashion
I'm so up to date that my watch distract me
I can't tell the time I cannot tell the tiiime
I can't tell the time I cannot tell the tiiime
I can't tell the time I cannot tell the tiiime
Said you don't see color then you fuckin' blind
I can't tell the time but I can see the signs
I can't tell the time but I can see the signs
I can't tell the time but I can see the signs
Said you don't see color then you fuckin' blind
I can't tell the time I cannot tell the tiiime
I can't tell the time I cannot tell the tiiime
I can't tell the time I cannot tell the tiiime
Said you don't see color then you fuckin' blind
I can't tell the time I cannot tell the time
Seem like they rather hate you then to see you shine
They care bout all this dog food cause the kids are white
Lil' shawty if you strung out then you ain't my type
I ain't here to judge you just don't wanna drown
Don't have no problem sleepin so don't need no brown
Everything I spit is crack I feel like Nino Brown
New jackin' city you rob yo plug upon that have to frown
I can't condone that funny business shit just ask around
All my real niggas trust me cause I hold it down
We don't die we multiply they try to hold us down
What's the year? they fight to keep majority welcome to my town
I can't tell the time I cannot tell the tiiime
I can't tell the time I cannot tell the tiiime
I can't tell the time I cannot tell the tiiime
Said you don't see color then you fuckin' blind
I can't tell the time but I can see the signs
I can't tell the time but I can see the signs
I can't tell the time but I can see the signs
Said you don't see color then you fuckin' blind
I can't tell the time I cannot tell the tiiime
I can't tell the time I cannot tell the tiiime
I can't tell the time I cannot tell the tiiime
Said you don't see color then you fuckin' blind
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All this time alone, money clip my friend
Now my gun my friend, now yo chick my friend
Why you askin' me? I'm the wrong person
What you askin' her? That's the wrong question
Love don't come that easy, had to learn your lesson
I ain't worried bout cha, I ain't even stressin'
Why you think you on? Why you think you pressin'?
That's the wrong question, that's the wrong person
Why you think you versin'? We the same team
We the same nigga, want the same dream
Yeah nigga that my brother, why you talkin' down?
Yeah nigga that my brother, you better watch yo mouth
Why you talkin' to him? I'm the wrong person
He the wrong person, you don't even matter
Yeah nigga that my brother, why you talkin' down?
Yeah nigga that my brother, you better watch yo mouth
Why you talkin' to him? I'm the wrong person
He the wrong person, you don't even matter
Watchin the windmill,
I dipped a bean in the Red Bull, they tryna keep
My mouth is on freezer, yo freezer broken
You cannot keep us
My brother my keeper, I am my brother my brother my keeper
You cannot keep us
You know I'm climbin' the hill and it's steeper
Hill of that money, I got the gold and you think that it's funny
Welcome to my shit, welcome to my town
Welcome to my side, welcome to light brown
Welcome to light skin, look at my eyes now
My eyes they glowin' in the dark
Come round this side swim with sharks
You can not swim in these waters
How you supposed to win with these odds?
Yeah nigga that my brother, why you talkin' down?
Yeah nigga that my brother, you better watch yo mouth
Why you talkin' to him? I'm the wrong person
He the wrong person, you don't even matter
Yeah nigga that my brother, why you talkin' down?
Yeah nigga that my brother, you better watch yo mouth
Why you talkin' to him? I'm the wrong person
He the wrong person, you don't even matter
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12. |
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(Swish Fifty)
Box braids with that taper
Big ass loft like I was Fraiser
Purple label w/ no major
Brand new scraper
Tags on paper
Nutter butter on my pager
Honey glaze I love her flavor
Let's talk taste
Just peep the palate
Do your salad come w/ capers
Parmesan clean off the grater
Fifty give it to a taker
Go-go glizzy with that laser
Wave it round; this ain't no taser
Keep it Shack
Kick game with Clack
Go back to back
Like we was Lakers
Stack that wafer
Pastel layers
Pass like Rafer
Skip To My Lou
(Click-Clack)
Oceanic views I want my paper
Work all night that's morning paper (news)
Talk like Reggie on the pacers
Barrel aged don't do no Makers
Harmony Suntory flavors
Side eyes from my neighbors
Shady lady what's the wager?
Bet bet you gone try to save her
Boy I told you not chase her
Nigga trippin' with no tracers
Surely shorty shop at savers
Still don't cuff not even my jeans
Shit my fit fitted saw my tailor
Get go was a gamer
Now the kid can keep control
Became a boss I still do labor
Now I'm ballin with no waivers
I might talk too much,
I don’t give no fucks,
They don’t show no love,
I don’t show no love
I might talk too much,
I don’t give no fucks,
They don’t show no love,
I don’t show no love
I might talk too much,
I don’t give no fucks,
They don’t show no love,
I don’t show no love
I might talk too much,
I don’t give no fucks,
They don’t show no love,
I don’t show no love
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13. |
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Finally found some people who believe in me
Can't share no energy less they believe in you
Can't let nobody tell me what the team could do
We could put these niggas on the evening news
But they ain't worth the time we'd rather see it through
Finally found some people who believe in me
Can't share no energy less they believe in you
Can't let nobody tell me what the team could do
All these fuck niggas, fuck niggas, fuck niggas, fuck niggas, fuck niggas, fuck niggas fuck niggas run they mouth
And I ain't worried bout no fuck niggas, just here for the love baby
It ain't promised how long till we out
It ain't promised how long till we gone
It ain't promised how long till we on
It ain't promised how long till we skrrrt
It ain't promised how long we just work
Finally found my stroke I found my stroke (oh yeah)
She tell me when to go I had to go (oh yeah)
Nice that she know what she want and now I know (oh yeah)
Uhh (oh yeah) Uhh (oh yeah)
Finally found some people who believe in me
Can't share no energy less they believe in you
Can't let nobody tell me what the team could do
We could put these niggas on the evening news
But they ain't worth the time we'd rather see it through
Finally found some people who believe in me
Can't share no energy less they believe in you
Can't let nobody tell me what the team could do
I quit gettin' on and now I feel again
I must have forgot just how it feel to win
The feelin' make it worth it when you take a loss
That shit can't hold me down I had to shake it off
Damn I lost my brother let me live for him
I still got my brothers let me live for them
One day they gon' see it this shit bigger than us
Forget about ya numbers they ain't bigger than us
I'm gon' make that money I won't let it make me
I'm gon' make that money I won't let it break me
I'm gon' make that paper I won't let it make me
I'm gon' make that paper I won't let it break me
Finally found some people who believe in me
Can't share no energy less they believe in you
Can't let nobody tell me what the team could do
We could put these niggas on the evening news
But they ain't worth the time we'd rather see it through
Finally found some people who believe in me
Can't share no energy less they believe in you
Can't let nobody tell me what the team could do
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14. |
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Gun behind my ear that’s where I sleep
Where I’ve been dreamin’ lately, it’s not that deep
It’s not deep cause I can’t let it go
Take some piggies with me if I let it go
These niggas on some pity shit I let it go
Gun behind my ear I’d rather let it blow
First you want me, then you want you, and I don’t want me either
I’ll just let you be, I think I need this breather
Do I need to breathe?
Do I need to see you just to tell you what I mean?
Ain’t no question if I love you, I question if you love me
Love you too much to put you through me
I think you signed up before you knew me
I know you sign up before you knew
I think you going through it but I’m going through
Need to live for me cause I can’t live for you
Need to live for me cause I can’t live for two
This is my last song, this is my last one
This is my last song, feel like the first
This is my last song, this is my last one
This is my last song, feel like the first
Feel exactly like myself on the worst day
Maybe it’s the first day? Maybe it’s the first
Feel exactly like myself on the worst day
Maybe it’s the first day? Maybe it’s the first
Back by my lonely, with you it’s lonely, maybe I’m lonely, I don’t want company
I got my misery, somehow I’m lovin’ me
Put on the safety, I guess that’s lovin’ me
It’s winter, barrel is cold again
Goosebumps on the softest skin
Can’t decide who will find me
Guess that means that I’m lost again
Maybe they been waitin’ for me
Someone to tell it just like it is
Made me feel like I’m too honest
Right now I’m feeling like that’s my gift
I mean, I mean, I don’t know what I mean,
I don’t know what I mean to me...
So maybe I just don’t know what I mean
This is my last song, this is my last one
This is my last song, feel like the first
This is my last song, this is my last one
This is my last song, feel like the first
Feel exactly like myself on the worst day
Maybe it’s the first day? Maybe it’s the firs
Feel exactly like myself on the worst day
Maybe it’s the first day? Maybe it’s the first
Woooaaahhh,
This is my last one, this is my last song
Feel like the first
This is my last song, this is my last one
Woooaaahh, feel like the first
Feel exactly like myself on the worst day
Maybe it’s the first day? Maybe it’s the first
Feel exactly like myself on the worst day
Maybe it’s the first day? Maybe it’s the first
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Click-Clack Austin, Texas
Eric Mikulak is a lyricist, vocalist, producer and engineer hailing from the great city of Austin, Texas.
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