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letra de fleeting - sh4ka c

like yooo
yoo
like
it’s like sand in my hand
persian prince i’m scheming
i’m tryna pull it back and pause
on this reel thing but the thing keep speeding
old ties like autumn leaving
not no fall guy so the floor need sweeping
it’s life in the now of recent
that’s the season
’cause the feeling fleeting

like
throw c’s for a hundred
penny for my thoughts that’s hundreds
h-lla loose change in abundance
heavy funders
in the n since youngers
got my mind all trapped
in this london dungeon
losing my spark like bunsen
might burn a bridge like it’s junction
(why?)
’cause lighting my way be the function
whеn the world right now got me feeling like mufti
i don’t want fair-wеather friend
it’s au mort like a corpse till the end
amen ’cause i’ve never been the one for the trend
i hear bell tolls at ten like ben
and think was my time well spent?
got me counting every cent
but on a real every second’s all lent i

can’t lie man to pen these words weren’t pleasure
more than skin deep no henna
if i could then i would turn time like emma
for my ones turned skydweller
why you think that i pray for abuela
her heart in the stars ain’t a thing i can tell her
just moments together we treasure like h-lla
fleet i don’t know no forever

it’s like sand in my hand
persian prince i’m scheming
i’m tryna pull it back and pause
on this reel thing but the thing keep speeding
old ties like autumn leaving
not no fall guy so the floor need sweeping
it’s life in the now of recent
that’s the season
’cause the feeling fleeting
like
it’s like sand in my hand
persian prince i’m scheming
i’m tryna pull it back and pause
on this reel thing but the thing keep speeding
old ties like autumn leaving
not no fall guy so the floor need sweeping
it’s life in the now of recent
that’s the season
’cause the feeling fleeting

like ‘016 wore chucks turned poet
if that ain’t just i don’t know it
you see how i’m flowing?
now we on streams are you rowing?
(ai) picture me rollin’
all eyez ain’t no slowing
paving my lane i ain’t lois
(like) miss the heroics
that line i can’t toe it
anti so feel and don’t show it
from young they’ve been calling me stoic

like say i’m too cold man i wish i could feel more
blank eye blank face like fillmore
only on beats that i quill and then spill more
time man i wish i could k!ll more
if i die on that hill then the dream turned stillborn
like what the flip was i still for?
’cause i can’t be stuck in my race like millwall
and go and chase gyal like gilmore
like suttin’ between go get my credential and die on the point of potential
and you know how i lean drop jewels from the dental
really ice out instrumentals
freeing up smoke like menthol
when the beat’s got me feeling orchestral
keeping it c lemme load like central
and really turn west all mental

and that ain’t no if i’m certain
like mic in my hand and i’m purging persons
end credits run like curtains
lord willing dip out the zoo no irwin
anything troy i’m curvin
day after day just, bear my burden
father time all lurkin’
lowkey, slowly, unnerving

like
it’s like sand in my hand
persian prince i’m scheming
i’m tryna pull it back and pause
on this reel thing but the thing keep speeding
old ties like autumn leaving
not no fall guy so the floor need sweeping
it’s life in the now of recent
that’s the season
’cause the feeling fleeting

- sh4ka c

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