1. |
BROKE
02:05
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[Chorus]
All my life i've been broke and angry.
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2. |
CANVAS
02:56
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[CHORUS]
Lately I've been doing great, doing great
Call the team, R.I.P bitches on my state
Lately I've been doing great, doing great
Call the team, tell them that I won’t be the same
[VERSE 1]
Demons chasing me, in my head telling me to stop
Looking like a war between my feelings and my clock
Please put the fucking glock in my head, stop the pain
I run out of time, please go back in time and...
Tell me why I have this feelings running in my head
I got scars on my heart (yeah), scars on my mind (yeah)
How am I suppose to love anyone if I can’t love myself?
Love myself…
[CHORUS]
Lately I 've been doing great, doing great
Call the team, R.I.P bitches on my state
Lately I've been doing great, doing great
Call the team tell them that I won’t be the same
[VERSE 2]
In this canvas that I call life I painted all red
Thats for the pain, all the mistakes that I made
Have pink on the other hand sprinkled all out (yeah)
Thats for the love that I had, now I have blue
Thats for the good times, let me paint the gaps
Let me fill the gaps of my life, with the good times
Can I fill the gaps?
Can I fill the gaps with friendship?
Can I fill the gaps of my life with friendship?
Can I fill the gaps?
Can I fill the gaps? (yeah) (yeah) (yeah)
[CHORUS]
Lately I've been doing great, doing great
Call the team, R.I.P bitches on my state
Lately I've been doing great, doing great
Call the team, tell them that I won’t be the same
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3. |
COLD
03:32
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[INTRO]
Shes cold (yeah)
Tell me, do you really want to play?
Tell me, do you really want to play?
I
[VERSE 1]
Do you really wanna know? (bitch)
Please dont call me on my phone (shit)
Drinking tea with my friends (no)
Trying to forget how it ended (bruh)
I don’t drink codeine (no?)
No purple drank on ma drink (yeah)
Do you really wanna know? (yes)
Can you kiss my lips? Can you kiss my lips?
[CHORUS]
???
[VERSE 2]
Swerving, swerving, swerving, swerving, swerving on ma feet
Walking down the street, thinking some shit
Click, click, click on my Pentax Q
Thinking about you and other few
Bitches tend to think they know me
Just because you kiss my lips, you know shit
Your love is so cold (yeah)
Let me warm you up (bitch), let me warm you up (bitch)
[CHORUS]
???
II
[VERSE 1]
Got no time, got, got no time
Little bitches screaming: what the fuck is up? (yeah), what the fuck is up?
Time and money in my hands, now’s the time to make it great
Not like America, bitch you’re scared of us
Not ahead of us, sus bitches take the bus
Get away from us, if you know what's good then pray for us
All this bitches just want to play but they don’t know the game
Saying, saying, saying, saying, saying
All this bitches just want to play but they don’t know the game
Saying, saying, saying, saying
[VERSE 2]
Life is a bitch and I'm ready for it (spit it out)
I commit suicide last year, LD MAC not talking shit
All this shit I do, all, all this shit I do is just for you
Mirror, mirror, I didn’t know and now you do
Pray for me, pray for me, pray, pray, pray for me
I'm a mantis on a tree, waiting to be killed (damn)
Pray for me, pray for me, pray, pray, pray for me
I'm a mantis on a tree, waiting to be killed by time
Any time ‘cus I'm ready for this shit
Any time ’cus life is a cold bitch (yeah)
Life's a cold bitch, life, life's a cold bitch (yeah)
Life's a cold bitch and I'm ready for it (spit it out)
Life's a cold bitch, life, life's a cold bitch (yeah)
Life's a cold bitch and I'm ready for it
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4. |
EMPTY
02:32
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[CHORUS]
Bitches ain´t ready for me
See me on a tv screen
Smoking some greens, yeah
Counting counting benjamins
bitches ain´t ready for me
Yeah yeah
bitches ain´t ready for me
Yeah yeah, hey!
[VERSE 1]
Babe, can you love me harder?
I can’t feel your face in my face
What the fuck am I gonna do
You´re my everything
Every day thinking about you
Show me some respect
Please don’t go away and love me
Don’t judge me, just touch me
Babe, can you think about me
When I´m with my friends every day?
Fucking around with no bitches
You now, I do wash the dishes. Okay
Even though I love you
You don’t love me the same
Can you show me some respect?
[CHORUS]
Bitches ain´t ready for me
See me on a tv screen
Smoking some greens, yeah
Counting counting benjamins
Bitches ain´t ready for me
Yeah yeah
Bitches ain´t ready for me
Yeah, hey!
[VERSE 2]
No Gucci bags, no getting stacks
No getting high, this bitch is mine
I´m broke and angry and thats a fact
All this fake bitches just want a hug
Please, call me back and tell me why
You don’t wanna love me, I´m feeling sad
Looking for you on my dreams, yeah
Feels like I´m playing hide and seek, yeah
Nikes, nikes on my shoes
They got me thinking about you
I love you and you know I do
You know me ´cause you know I fall for you
Bitch
You know, you know, you know, hey
You know, you know, you know,
I fall for you bitch
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5. |
ANGRY
03:18
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[CHORUS]
Hit me with a stack on my face
I would be the same
Hit me with a bitch on ma dick
I would be the same
Drugs, money, bitches
I don’t care
Listen, I don’t care
Loyal to myself
And the gang
That´s my everything
Loyal, loyalty
Loyal, loyalty
Loyal, loyalty
Loyal, loyal
Hey!
[VERSE 1]
Loyal to the team until I die
Bitch don’t call me back
Money is nothing to me
Put that money on your bag
Fake ass bitch
With the Loui bag
Getting stacks
All because your daddy gives you money
But you´re nothing bruh
Getting down, getting deep
Get the fuck away from me
All you little brain bitches
Get down and suck a dick
I just wanna be like you
I just wanna be like him
Little bitch, don’t you think?
You can be anything
Show yourself, tell those kids
I just wanna be myself
Be the realest you can be
All you need is loyalty
[CHORUS 2]
Hit me with a stack on my face
I would be the same
Hit me with a bitch on ma dick
I would be the same
Drugs, money, bitches
I don’t care
Listen, I don’t care
Loyal to myself
And the gang
That´s my everything
Damn, huuuu
I didn´t mean to ofend anyone
[VERSE 2]
Bitch, little bitch
I´m the realest on this shit, oh god
Bitch, little bitch
I´m the realest on this shit, oh god
Bitch, little bitch
I´m the realest on this shit, oh god
Bitch, little bitch
I´m the realest on this shit, oh god
[BRIDGE]
I don’t give fuck, like
Fuck fake people
You know? like
Fuck money,
Fuck bitches
And fuck fame
I´m just being real, like
[OUTRO]
Real or fake?
Both are the same
Who can I blame?
I feel so lame
I got no shame
Look at my name
We are the same
Feels like a game
What can I do?
True to the game
Y´ll the same
Open the frame
What can you see?
Y´ll fake
Open the frame
What can you see?
Y´ll fake
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