Che Lingo - Bobbing For Apples Lyrics

Lyrics Bobbing For Apples - Che Lingo



I always told my brothers to go where the love is
It′s deep surviving off a life you know is distructive
That wheel of fortune you been
Riding been holding some punches, fuck it
He stiff you like a pagan you know who you hugging
Friends turn enemies real quick but we learn how to sus it
You got to mitigate some things when you working on
Something,and if they don't see
Your vision they′re bond to disrupt it
The most insecure of sinners make comfortable judgements
Talking to myself about some shit that ain't up for discussion
I got worse habits that my bad ones are using as buffers
They said I'm wise beyond my years but they killing me this a greaze
He rather play tug of war with his patience then trust it
Bobbing for apples
I′m trying to breath with my face in a bucket
Sink my teeth into the fruits of my labour just once,
Before i suffocate under the weight of this weight that I brung in
A right to make my mark and patent or stay in the assumption
Curse of the consious
Curse of the woke rapper
Versus the majors,versus the dope rapper
Versus the critics,
Versus the grown man upstairs thats
Helping me write these versus it don′t add up
But still keeping score
Whilst counting my neck shot they put
Some sharp things in my back like a hedgehog
The comments had some flame emojis they said it's red hot but
Really bro it′s colder than the heart of that bitch like a dead dog
So I'm caught between your tight budget and what my worth is
Very little
That′s what a human walking the earth is
In the bigger picture fuck how you frame it don't change your purpose
Same way that the bants that you making don′t change your person
That person we all know
What can we do tho
Thought we knew his real color
Now he look two toned
So many bad connections I got a new phone
I just pray I die in peace and not pieces when I get called home
Fuck it,I don't even care man I just go with it fam
It's love until it′s not blood I just don′t get attached
Thats how I cope with these man
Nobodies holding my hand
(Trust me)
No one but the women I've slept with can say they bust me
Hardest working rapper in the country
Never thirsty but I′m hungry



Writer(s): Mrunal Dave, D'artizt, Cheyney Raybert Ranger


Che Lingo - The Worst Generation
Album The Worst Generation
date of release
23-10-2020




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