Yeah I might just disappear but I wont be gone long
Tryna survive the streets I'm on my way home
Do the dash in the Jeep
Police stop harassing me
Got my attorney on speed dial for whatever they asking me
Times been hard but they get tougher
My mama really ask me do I love her
Of course I do
Hold me tight I need comfort
These songs that I write is raw emotion
I know a killer who scared
Acting like he ain't did what he did
Moving like he ain't got four kids
Acting like it's all in his head
Never asked you to hold my hand
I did shit for you that no one can
Them attic nights we packed it in
I remember even though I said I didn't
I don't want no ops or beef
I been in the house for weeks
I been trading fun for peace
I finally can get some sleep
My life ain't for the weak
Flashbacks they eat at me
Made 7.25 at MckeeDees
Bro said f*ck a job, who bank with PNC?
I'm tired of losing my loved ones
We just buried our cousin
Like how this happen in the first place
Her funeral was on my birthday
Feel like the devil tryna hurt me
I talked to God I hope he heard me
No more birthdays and funerals
(Aye, aye)
More birthdays less funerals
(Aye yeah, aye yeah)
More birthdays less funerals
(Aye, aye)
No more birthdays and funerals
(Aye yeah, aye yeah)
More birthdays less funerals
I wanna show the kids that it's a better way of living
That they ain't gotta be drug dealing
Just know yo freedom is a privilege
And for them niggas teaching youngins killing cool I don't feel em
They say death come in three's you lost two better start chilling
I was tryna keep my head down I didn't wanna be a victim
I heard some kids died on the news I had to check up on my siblings
You weren't part of that beef but you got tied in you was with em
The guys they say I'm tripping but they don't get it I'm just different
I made the impossible look possible by changing up my image
Better lose that pride before it give you a death sentence
I could really be the one to change block cause I'm gifted
But they gotta wipe them tears out they eyes to see my vision
No more birthdays and funerals
(Aye, aye)
More birthdays less funerals
(Aye yeah, aye yeah)
More birthdays less funerals
(Aye, aye)
No more birthdays and funerals
(Aye yeah, aye yeah)
More birthdays less funerals
Donno - Birthdays & Funerals Lyrics
Donno - Birthdays & Funerals Lyrics
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Yeah I might just disappear but I wont be gone long
Tryna survive the streets I'm on my way home
Do the dash in the Jeep
Police stop harassing me
Got my attorney on speed dial for whatever they asking me
Times been hard but they get tougher
My mama really ask me do I love her
Of course I do
Hold me tight I need comfort
These songs that I write is raw emotion
I know a killer who scared
Acting like he ain't did what he did
Moving like he ain't got four kids
Acting like it's all in his head
Never asked you to hold my hand
I did shit for you that no one can
Them attic nights we packed it in
I remember even though I said I didn't
I don't want no ops or beef
I been in the house for weeks
I been trading fun for peace
I finally can get some sleep
My life ain't for the weak
Flashbacks they eat at me
Made 7.25 at MckeeDees
Bro said f*ck a job, who bank with PNC?
I'm tired of losing my loved ones
We just buried our cousin
Like how this happen in the first place
Her funeral was on my birthday
Feel like the devil tryna hurt me
I talked to God I hope he heard me
No more birthdays and funerals
(Aye, aye)
More birthdays less funerals
(Aye yeah, aye yeah)
More birthdays less funerals
(Aye, aye)
No more birthdays and funerals
(Aye yeah, aye yeah)
More birthdays less funerals
I wanna show the kids that it's a better way of living
That they ain't gotta be drug dealing
Just know yo freedom is a privilege
And for them niggas teaching youngins killing cool I don't feel em
They say death come in three's you lost two better start chilling
I was tryna keep my head down I didn't wanna be a victim
I heard some kids died on the news I had to check up on my siblings
You weren't part of that beef but you got tied in you was with em
The guys they say I'm tripping but they don't get it I'm just different
I made the impossible look possible by changing up my image
Better lose that pride before it give you a death sentence
I could really be the one to change block cause I'm gifted
But they gotta wipe them tears out they eyes to see my vision
No more birthdays and funerals
(Aye, aye)
More birthdays less funerals
(Aye yeah, aye yeah)
More birthdays less funerals
(Aye, aye)
No more birthdays and funerals
(Aye yeah, aye yeah)
More birthdays less funerals
Tryna survive the streets I'm on my way home
Do the dash in the Jeep
Police stop harassing me
Got my attorney on speed dial for whatever they asking me
Times been hard but they get tougher
My mama really ask me do I love her
Of course I do
Hold me tight I need comfort
These songs that I write is raw emotion
I know a killer who scared
Acting like he ain't did what he did
Moving like he ain't got four kids
Acting like it's all in his head
Never asked you to hold my hand
I did shit for you that no one can
Them attic nights we packed it in
I remember even though I said I didn't
I don't want no ops or beef
I been in the house for weeks
I been trading fun for peace
I finally can get some sleep
My life ain't for the weak
Flashbacks they eat at me
Made 7.25 at MckeeDees
Bro said f*ck a job, who bank with PNC?
I'm tired of losing my loved ones
We just buried our cousin
Like how this happen in the first place
Her funeral was on my birthday
Feel like the devil tryna hurt me
I talked to God I hope he heard me
No more birthdays and funerals
(Aye, aye)
More birthdays less funerals
(Aye yeah, aye yeah)
More birthdays less funerals
(Aye, aye)
No more birthdays and funerals
(Aye yeah, aye yeah)
More birthdays less funerals
I wanna show the kids that it's a better way of living
That they ain't gotta be drug dealing
Just know yo freedom is a privilege
And for them niggas teaching youngins killing cool I don't feel em
They say death come in three's you lost two better start chilling
I was tryna keep my head down I didn't wanna be a victim
I heard some kids died on the news I had to check up on my siblings
You weren't part of that beef but you got tied in you was with em
The guys they say I'm tripping but they don't get it I'm just different
I made the impossible look possible by changing up my image
Better lose that pride before it give you a death sentence
I could really be the one to change block cause I'm gifted
But they gotta wipe them tears out they eyes to see my vision
No more birthdays and funerals
(Aye, aye)
More birthdays less funerals
(Aye yeah, aye yeah)
More birthdays less funerals
(Aye, aye)
No more birthdays and funerals
(Aye yeah, aye yeah)
More birthdays less funerals
Writer: Donovan Sanders
Copyright: Lyrics © PUBLISHING BY LIAISON, O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © PUBLISHING BY LIAISON, O/B/O DistroKid