Okay It’s sour on the beat I’ll keep you on your feet People starving lately, I been tryna serve a feast Everyone around me movin’ like our.enemies If I ran away then would you be forgetting me? Too emotional I hear it all the time, maybe I could spit some rhymes, but would you listen when I cry, baby? Holy ghost the only one that hear my lines, and the plots that y’all devise, hoping they don’t come online, baby Cause I been trying but I work better alone, with these hoes up on my phone, they’re not telling them to go I won’t keep it on the low, yeah my heart been getting cold I feel so alone cause my house is not a home, baby On stage, they coming up and shakin’ ass Play some white girl songs and they disrupt the class I encourage it, but maybe I should take it back That’s my bad I’m sorry dad But shit I’m still gon’ fuck it up They gon’ bounce the bubble butt Doggy imma act a mutt Probably cause the girl I called my wifey went and acted up But now it’s got me acting up Turn romantics into sluts It’s so crazy Thinking back to when my heart was open, now I’m jaded Seems I gave away the things I wanted for the payments Bout to risk it all, I’m diving into my savings Are you ready for a story of the ages? Good gracious, calling for occasions I could tell my mind and my soul in the wrong location These songs great and I’m running outta patience Yeah I used to talk, now I’m living what I’m saying Imma go pro, just give me some more photos I go home, but lately it’s no home no Low blows that come from the cup solo So low, I told you I’m solo, no No hope is coming from these Cole notes No hope is coming from these cold notes No hope is coming from these cold notes Got no hope, I’m running on no hope oh
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