Kome - 23 (5.12.24) (feat. W4TERS & Knwday) Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, I've been too disgusted, I've been way too focused
I needed my back up, I'm doing important shit
Right now homie knew this the best thing for us
Push back starters, movin like it's boring
Nothing seems to bore us, hell she knew I'm for it

Plus she knew that from the start I wouldn't risk it for her
Wrist too fragile, money wasn't opted
Knew that they were bouncing, hanging when it mattered
Hope my wrist stay fragile my pride never mattered

Running out of push like a storm, who would've asked us
Eggs out of baskets, knew they'd never ask me
Keep me in the backseat, only till it mattered
Pass it to the homies jamming like it's traffic
Whip stay blasting

Days I didn't have it, comfy with my accent
Touching on the fact that every time I'm rapping
Spitting ectoplasm, killing every track, it's graveyard madness
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Wasn't, I don't love her, I just need to pass em
Sorry I don't call her, every time she lash out
I know that she loves me, hoping that she moves on
She said that she trusts me, I can't seem to trust back

Every time they're rapping, openly like cabinets
Know that when their lies peel, bro, I knew there's cap in it
And what's worse is they're gassing em, pedal to the metal
Like they're driving with no gas in it

Put me in the track, I'll seal his ass up like I'm gaskets
Mediocre management, shit will have him praying
Like he Pope living in Vatican, frankly I mean Francis
Living with my hands in, Luke don't keep no hands out

Handing out my bulletin, look how I done came out
And that's without no papers, they done tried to make us
Buy some trash to fake us
Buy some trash to
Yea