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gids - the format كلمات الأغنية

[the format…the format…the format]

[it all comes back to you]

[hook]:

once i turned my back on you
my core was feeling black and blue
started doing what i had to do to find ways back to you

i was busy in the lab
craftin up the format
tryna find my warpath

’cause there’s no warmth in these valley views
bones, frozen cold even though i am a cali dude
who’s losing hope n’ packin bowls, that’s a sad excuse

just lemme grab onto you
cause it’s back to you…

[verse 1]:

you are my rose, while i’m drinking this jack
where the only warmth i’ve ever known won’t love me back
like “hey, f-ck cupid man just cut me some slack…
i’ve got these dreams but my girl won’t even play my tracks”

i’m a sad sap tryna backpack these fast raps
so i can turn my words into cash stacks
that’s that
i’m so dope i should be in a hazmat suit
all the kids are like gids… that’s that dude
who spits his sh-t…
gets his sh-t…

going for the green if you know what i mean
i’m talkin no sad scenes
and no bad dreams
i’m sayin f-ck the same, lame routines
so i’ll drop these bombs from my laptop screen
cause’ i care enough to never come in last place
lemme make you laugh, cuz i’m #1 & stayin with a sad face

i still tend to give to many f-cks
but when it comes to you i could never give enough

i could never give enough
i could never give enough
i could never give enough
i can hardly live enough…

[hook]:

once i turned my back on you
my core was feeling black and blue
started doing what i had to do to find ways back to you

i was busy in the lab
craftin up the format
tryna find my warpath

’cause there’s no warmth in these valley views
bones, frozen cold even though i am a cali dude
who’s losing hope n’ packin bowls, that’s a sad excuse

just lemme grab onto you
cause it’s back to you…

[verse 2]:

i wanna take you places that you’ve never been before
i wanna be the king that i know my queen adores
but i gotta give the people everything they’re asking for

bars on bars, just some words that they can’t ignore
while i’m battlin for the top, i know its time for war
grab em by the horns and slay em like a matador
cause’ i been destined for this life, man it’s all in my core
ima sell out shows, pack em to the back door

i dont see it, i feel it
all this doubt inside i just have to k!ll it
ignite the mic & they’ll try to chill me
but they never will cause’ i’m still g
to you thats g i d s
i smoke the best
cause’ i’m stressed, but it’s got me messed up

just a beast on a quest
to the east from the west, (bruh)

cause’ i’m tryna go from my hometown to global
from underground to mogul
i’ll have to go postal so i can show my vocals to the locals
give em’ everything in my disposal
even give the world my footlong, but f-ck jared fogle

[welcome to the format; the world will go loco]

- gids

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