a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de it’s time!!! - june! (ind)

[verse 1: my favorite color]
dodging bullets, feel like neo poppin’ red pills
higher learning, treat the kush like my jet fuel
treasure love but i can’t tell you where my ex (x) is
she still got that necklace, i want that sh-t back
regret’s in this flask
sip it till i forgive my past
i keep looking back
but it ain’t healing till you look past
i’m so evil
i’m so human
i’m the smartest stupid n-gga that i know
jesus take the wheel and show me where to go
i keep on writing my wrongs
food for thought’s hot, i need some tongs
might buy a rollie today to cover the scars all over my arm
i keep some hope in my back pocket
mind is wеalth, what’s your tax bracket?
stare in the mirror and i see a coffin
smokе and mirrors got me asthmatic

[verse 2: june!]
i been on the rise for a minute
new beginnings with the love flying high
was never finished
been calamitous as of late
tryna dodge fate
double take on the play
as my faith been flayed
tryna get to my baby, nigs wanna be brave
you don’t want the problem n-gga, save face
feet weary, molding head with this here clay
many years, many kids lost to the staircase
it ain’t adding up, nigs on a wild cyberchase
pump faking with them hacks
fade to black with the bullsh-t
pulling t–th on the grind, had to move quick
that innocence ain’t coming back
thats a fact, jack
rick james, cold blooded to the game wrath
back and forth
casting love over all still
i had to take the lucky path, cap could’ve peeled
wading slow in the water, health brimming godwill
[verse 3: johnny storm]
this time i’ma own my own moneys
get some carrots for a couple snow bunnies
no funny
i been bless since a n-gga nose runny
i don’t plan catching feeling i been going through something
this that art of war
i draw the sword
f-ck a porch, i’ll pull up on a horse
bag in hand, robbing n-ggas on resorts
they asking for the ercs but i finesse ‘em with thata adderall
put everything i own in my name then i write it off
my dialect different
the flesh complex ignorant
heart to heart with my nemesis
me & i became friends again
you ever had to rearrange your thinking from the start?
bout to have a panic attack but all you had to do was fart
you don’t know the half
you best to do your math, they tryna divide us need to address us as we are & stop tryna design us
half man, half amazing on my demigod
working out, i’m feeling like kratos on the peloton

- june ind

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS