J Mag - Joji paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Joji - J Mag



Blow weed til my eyes low
So sick of these sideshows
Don′t talk to me about agendas bitch
Lot of people try to hide those
You keep worryin bout fly clothes
High hopes for these side hos
Closed mouths dont eat
So I dont eat with my mouth closed
Gimme more gimme more
I bet you wonder what I want
I bet you wonder if I front
Or what I'm really fightin for
Caught up in a new allure
Iggy all ya missed calls
If Black Widows weave web
Dont get caught up with these whores
I been tryin to pray more
Gotta keep my faith God
And lately I been tryin to say more
Drop Juuls like I switch pods
I got lost tryin to get fast
Slowed it down tryin to get passed
All these demons never did last
Blac Chyna with the 6 flags
What a ride what a ride
Highest mountain in the sky
Yall keep wonderin if I fall off
I could climb in any climate
Lot of people try fly shit
Try sneak up on my side hip
Stab me from behind hater
I heard some things I dont mind it
I know its all about timin
In due time I start shinin
I shine bright like a diamond
And diamonds can be blindin
I quit cigs yeah I had to
The shitll kill ya thats a sad truth
Is it considered suicide
Cause nowadays we got mad proof
In my mind I got the answers
Spread it all I get the chance to
Go on rants like how Ye
But bad vibes can be cancerous
I′m just a kid from that Garden State
Plant my seed with my heart at stake
Why we cant unify
Dont know why
Guess its hard to say
And even though Im not around
Cant fall know Im bound
Home Grown on the go
Tryin to find common ground
I been tryin to find my sound
I was lost now Im found
I never looked hard enough
Too many broken mirrors Im reflectin now
I been fightin all my life
It's a blessin now
I'm a king in my own right left my crown
They aint get it last time
They gon get it now
They ain′t never let me in. I get in somehow
I been tryin start a sentence and I finish loud
All the while tryin to make my sister proud
Yeah try to make Kristin proud
Make a name for myself start wishin now
Never question how the Lord works
Lessons that Im gon learn
Drivin on the highway to hell
Bet I took a turn for the worst
Dont know what to do first
All my bridges got burned
I built a wall so tall these haters try breechin all in my turf
But people always tend to switch up on you
I just know if you aint careful that could cost you
Take a shot of d′usse gettin loose
Message on the bottle they gon double cross you
Ever since a youngin I been buggin
So you always wonder if I'm up to somethin
Walkin like a thug talkin like I does
Pants sag yeah got my hoodie up



Writer(s): Justin Morrison


J Mag - LoFi: The Lost Tapes
Album LoFi: The Lost Tapes
date de sortie
02-09-2020




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