k. g. robins - world's end lyrics
lately, i’ve been out of touch
patience is the only thing i’m short on for the month
money is the only thing i’m never letting go
i’m burning bridges; baby, fire in the hole
i’m running out of pages in my passport
shout_out danny, posted in new york
lately, i’ve been out of touch
i don’t f_ck with rappers
capping n_ggas, k!ll yourselves
shout_out sam, we were just giving n_ggas h_ll
forgive me; what i did inside that van
here’s to being rich, and rich, and as i am
twins over groupies, clubs over studios
here’s to being rich and f_cking miserable
the parking tickеt ain’t going to stick if you stick with me
i don’t f_ck with b_tches unless if it’s britnеy
all’s fair in love and war; baby, fight back
live or die, promise you won’t get attached
lame n_ggas trying to cop a feature
taylor swift, a f_cking eater
ord to sfo to kix
b_tch, i’m about it, not just on the internet
lately, i’ve been out of touch
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