Feelings type beat bryson tiller
• Written by calm-E
faith travis scott
king me type beat travy
shout out to my dearly departed
it was over befor we got started
cut the rope way to short ive departed
so im rioting just like a moshipit
now these niggas gon go get me started
now these niggas just gon get me started
now these niggas just gon get me started
fuck that shit we gon brawl at the party
you cant talk to my boo thing shes like Harley
crooked smiles on me laugh like a zombie
you don't want beef well pull like mobb deep
i aint walking I'm floating like ghandi
up in my zone you cant touch me im godly
i am so high and to fly think im cloudy
floating above other guys cause they crowding
i don't play round i get rough i get rowdy
im taking all bets ill run off with yo money
skirt into yo lot and pull up on yo homie
show em the piece Namaste theres no warning
yin yang same thang
bitch got her dripping like honey
been keeping it old school since like Abercrombie
king of the dead i can sleep through the morning
its raining its pouring the old man is snoring
shlumped off the extasy xans and 2 fourties
im to freezing this gold is antarctic
swear They salty they taste like sum garlic
fly away on my magical carpet
stole yo flow like my name was an artist
not really i sorta just borrowed it
no remorse so dont give me no pardon
in the water them sharks really want me
sould my soul swear i got a good bargain
this is not in gods hands its been thwarted
evils been plotting
implanting in darkness
i been mixing with harlots
tango in the darkness
stepping on toes
im stepping on stones
witch each move i grow
if you want beef well spar just like spartans
im no foreigner to pain that you you feel in your heart
i been digging em trenches stuck fighting against armies
standing my ground till my bodies left bloody
don't go back home because nobodies mourning
me and my fam aint from here we just touring
every night after night after night after night
city lights city lights city lights clity lights
they entice they entice they entice they entice
every night after night after night after night
we be riding round town gold coast till the morning
packin out shows ill keep grind in till im fourty
already upon my death bed i aint mourning
smoke out my lungs till im
[DANIEL MUBARAKA SOLO]
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