Let me leave this letter
Read what I left behind
Reason I don't like niggas who say they don't wanna shine
Cuz they don't have ambitions and claim that they living fine
Fries in the bag
What king dines with no wine
Settle for burgers
Thats the life you want as a server
I'm fine with getting by It's too much to be pushing further
I hate them type of niggas they leeches they see you popping
And then they call you fake in yo face when you try and drop em
This my
This my
Message
To the lost friends
Please don't go talking like you know me if you've never felt my skin
Innocent with a mask
Demons that's full of sin
If you think that you stubborn
Come try me let's see you win
This semi-automatic spit vocals straight to ya chin
Joking for days
I don't give out no special treatment
I got you in yo feelings now trying to keep it secret
Just some advice
You have habits of jumping guns
Aint forcing me to do shit unless I'm behind some drums
Learn what it means
When a nigga just tell you no
Don't force it down his throat then get mad when he wants go
Shoulda taken the sorry
Now we just in our heads
It's best to find new life than just try and go raise the dead
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English
Let me leave this letter
Read what I left behind
Reason I don't like niggas who say they don't wanna shine
Cuz they don't have ambitions and claim that they living fine
Fries in the bag
What king dines with no wine
Settle for burgers
Thats the life you want as a server
I'm fine with getting by It's too much to be pushing further
I hate them type of niggas they leeches they see you popping
And then they call you fake in yo face when you try and drop em
This my
This my
Message
To the lost friends
Please don't go talking like you know me if you've never felt my skin
Innocent with a mask
Demons that's full of sin
If you think that you stubborn
Come try me let's see you win
This semi-automatic spit vocals straight to ya chin
Joking for days
I don't give out no special treatment
I got you in yo feelings now trying to keep it secret
Just some advice
You have habits of jumping guns
Aint forcing me to do shit unless I'm behind some drums
Learn what it means
When a nigga just tell you no
Don't force it down his throat then get mad when he wants go
Shoulda taken the sorry
Now we just in our heads
It's best to find new life than just try and go raise the dead
Read what I left behind
Reason I don't like niggas who say they don't wanna shine
Cuz they don't have ambitions and claim that they living fine
Fries in the bag
What king dines with no wine
Settle for burgers
Thats the life you want as a server
I'm fine with getting by It's too much to be pushing further
I hate them type of niggas they leeches they see you popping
And then they call you fake in yo face when you try and drop em
This my
This my
Message
To the lost friends
Please don't go talking like you know me if you've never felt my skin
Innocent with a mask
Demons that's full of sin
If you think that you stubborn
Come try me let's see you win
This semi-automatic spit vocals straight to ya chin
Joking for days
I don't give out no special treatment
I got you in yo feelings now trying to keep it secret
Just some advice
You have habits of jumping guns
Aint forcing me to do shit unless I'm behind some drums
Learn what it means
When a nigga just tell you no
Don't force it down his throat then get mad when he wants go
Shoulda taken the sorry
Now we just in our heads
It's best to find new life than just try and go raise the dead
Writer: Jayden Wallace
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid