letra de deadlines - skylarr
hm ok ya
i got the diamond on hand. i got that money that’s all in my hand. i got the blues been counting the blues. that’s all in my pockets got to much bands. they blowing my phone like who are you?
i don’t know you. you not wit the gang noo
stepping on sh-t from the westside. im making a name before that deadline
i can’t f-ck with you hoes u cannot go be mine. you ain’t making no money can never go be mine noo
i’m just tryna find a way. i’m just tryna live to save. these hoes keep blowing my phone now
switching up yall all lookin sad now
yuh. live in the hood tryna get outta here. i can’t f-ck wit that b-tch she got coochi hair
i can’t f-ck with that sl-t that shi so embarrassеd. only got on hoe and she is my pair
i gotta stay with her ya know
shе never gon switch up no no noo
shi making these bands with her yoo
yeah, yeah, yeah i wanna f-ck with you, know that i can’t though
fanned out, no, you can’t fit the tempo no, you can’t be like me, it’s not simple
i don’t wanna f-ck, but i’ll kiss though, i don’t want none to drink but calypso
ayy, look, y’all know we the prodigies i ain’t letting no b-tch come and stomp on me
yeah, i know that my people’s is proud of me, i’m an original, i know you wanna be
hop out from the v, cause you stemming out, i don’t wanna talk, you’re not cashing out
molly taking my soul, finna pass out, i don’t f-ck with lames, you a crash out?
i don’t know how to tell you, that i cannot be yours
n-ggas tired of hearing my keyboard, you can really mute me, it’s not deep though
i don’t know why these n-ggas don’t f-ck with me
i’m up on they mind, i don’t pay a fee
i don’t know why these n-ggas keep texting me
i ain’t worried about them, i’m worried about you
so come on, be my baby, uh come on, be my boo
f-ck what they say for the one time i just wanna be on you
and i know you’re getting tired of waiting on me
boy, i know i see the deadline, i’ma turn myself in, can you keep me
hm ok ya
i got the diamond on hand. i got that money that’s all in my hand. i got the blues been counting the blues. that’s all in my pockets got to much bands. they blowing my phone like who are you?
i don’t know you. you not wit the gang noo
stepping on sh-t from the westside. im making a name before that deadline
i can’t f-ck with you hoes u cannot go be mine. you ain’t making no money can never go be mine noo
i’m just tryna find a way. i’m just tryna live to save. these hoes keep blowing my phone now
switching up yall all lookin sad now
yuh. live in the hood tryna get outta here. i can’t f-ck wit that b-tch she got coochi hair
i can’t f-ck with that sl-t that shi so embarrassed. only got on hoe and she is my pair
i gotta stay with her ya know
she never gon switch up no no noo
shi making these bands with her yoo
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