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db! - pain 3 (growing pains كلمات أغنية

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(verse 1: db)
i ain’t got no hook, it’s just gonna be a one_take, f_cking real talk
life keeps on changing, the f_ck’s in my head
one second was homeless on floors in her bed
cut out the meds, couldn’t stop with the meth i’m not proud
so i dropped it flat dead
now i’m living in house with my friends
i’ve been clean for two months, smoking weed maybe lean all the xanax all the molly when i’m getting bent
don’t speak to my mom or my fan, they’ve all had it
only got love from my brothers and missus
just found out december that i’ll be your daddy nervous but happy
still don’t know where my dad is, i promise won’t do to my kid what my fam done to me, bro i won’t let it happen
i’m tryna get big with this rapping
and don’t f_ck with the scene filled with snakes and these actors
shout out my brothers for putting the real on the map
we made this cold life a fashion
i still got pain in my heart, i don’t function alone
still get suicidal when things get dark
even when things seem to go good i just seem to tear them all apart
i love my girl and i’ve hurt her a couple times
never wanted that, i made that known from the start
i’m sorry baby i f_cked up
i’m numb in my brain and my heart
you don’t deserve it, i’m glad that you stayed
because i don’t deserve you, we’ve been through h_ll and back
all cause of me and you didn’t deserve to
i could never desert you, my ride or die
tears in her eyes, cuts on my wrist all because of some texts that i sent to some other b_tch i’m a c_nt
i’m addicted to l_st, i’m numb and addicted to drugs
i’m addicted to you, peter baby, my love, we been struggling, doing it rough
gotta get to the money, i got it, i promise it’s done
love all my brothers, keep running it up
and i love all my fans, find these beats i keep f_cking them up
so get scripts on repeat i wanna cash f_cking buzz
wanna feed all my brothers
i wanna see us all win f_ck a beat for our eats
we been stuck in the streets, we all struggled together
stuck chasing this dream
stuck in a trap, house chasing this cream
so i’m making a plate, flipping weight, tryna save up the pace
spend it all in day on some sh_t i don’t need
(verse 2: db)
chopping a sesh every day of the week
write all my raps on my note app
i don’t pay for my beats for a loser, bros i’m still a beast
seven days in the trap, i still lose all my weeks
still make music, don’t need, i don’t sleep
stay on my grind, homie, this ain’t skate 3
benzo for sale but i just ate 3
pupil in the wick not in jail, still free
why the f_ck i’m still chasing, bros
i got demons, don’t wanna face them, i’m weak
they’re so scare i might peep, i’m just scared that i peak
still get nightmares when i sleep
sleep paralysis, waking up screaming
throwing hammer fist
i’m damaged as f_ck i get manic whenever i panic
these bottoms of valium or bricks only thing help me manage it
i’ve done sh_t i can’t speak it
i throw out my valium
shout out the crews used to hang with some savages
i’m still breaking these pounds from the plug in the bags
it’s the cash it’s just not the same packages
so get whatever you need
life was getting too real i f_cked up the crack i’m still dodging the pimp i’m not going back to it
i got a fam to take care of
still got this sh_t that i’m scared of
just soldier on till i’m eats
as long as i can feed my misses then i’m sweet
i’ve still got bros in the trap and i know they won’t leave
but they know they don’t go back if they need
f_ck this system, i miss all my brothers i love them
it won’t be the same till they’re free
still getting faded off lean
purple stain on my jeans and i dress like a punk and i like to stay numb
so i keep it in beans, i keep k!lling these beats
and these rappers don’t get that i’m playing for keeps
they can hate cause i stay doing me
i can’t help but i’m lazy i’m so greater than most these other c_nts ever will be
you’s a weak, i don’t f_ck with your energy

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