Songtexte Away - Raymiz2f

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Uh
Mm
Look

I'm all in your city I'm all in your city
If I tell you I love you I hope you'll forgive me
I know it gets hard but you've got to forget me
I've always stood true so you gottah respect me
Been taking some steps like I'm moving in crutches
Can't do no more favors or stress over grudges
Days with no whips all we had was the buses
They think they the shit, man just hand em a plunger
Surrounded by darkness, I'm easily heartless
I know I'm the one I don't need no more numbers
I peep all the facts, I don't need no assumptions
We smoke all this weed, man it eases the conscious
Mix that with some pills-get you easily nauseous
My shorty's a goddess, she walks around topless
I sit on the couch and I watch her hit squats
But her friends ain't involved, cuz they seem to be toxic.
I'm focused on winning, I'll hold off the talking
I only do me now, I hate all these toxins
My life like a dream and it's filled up with options
Your life's like the dealers that scheme at the auctions
I might write up a book,
Call it boss up your conscious
To come to this district you got to move cautious
If we have been beefing then we can't be solid
Don't live to impress if I like it I bought it
Just happens to be that these dudes can't afford it
All of this paper, I make it regardless
Cuts on my thumbs, just from counting the profits
Trust made me numb man, I'm taking deposits
I blew through some crumbs,
Can't keep that in my pockets
Emotions are done, I've considered my options
That shit packs a punch, like I'm plugged up with Pablo
Don't need anyone that's not going to be here tomorrow
Yeah
Don't hit my line for no lends or no borrows
Yeah
No need for the hatred this money just follows
Uh
We ain't been rocking-
Then your cut just got turned into condos
Yeah
Flexing them diamonds when your chain is hollow
Now they wana Collab
Now they want to go half
But now I got money you dummy
Don't make me pay niggas to cut you in half
Now you look funny you dummies-
We stick to the facts like it's all that we have
Moved out the hood, I'll come back with some bags
Days in the civic we raced with no tags
Days in the trenches cops had us racing
We'd hide in the basement, away from the statements
I'm chasing these payments, tired of feeling complaisant
Shit gets broke I replace it tired of jokes and the fazes
Loosing the hope and the sakes, and-
Keeping it true tryna shake all the fakes
Just tryna shake all the snakes
Pushing these limits like we have no brakes
Not for the gimmicks I'm not for the flakes
Feels like a movie, we moving no dates
I'm tired of moving, I'm moving the states
Need a big crib with a gate, couple big wins for the day
Couple big M's for the great, I'll pitch it to god
Maybe we can touch base
Niggas get shaky, I move with a stick in the cedes
It's all for the safety
If niggas get crazy
We can't relate b, these niggas are basic
These niggas are basic
I've waited too long for this pop off
You on my dick better hop off