Lyrics MUTE - Koshi
I
count
too
often
Mama
yo
son
been
standin'
tall
He
ain't
touch
the
sky
yet
You
gon'
fall
if
you
reach
out
to
me
Fuck
my
friends
who
done
left
Don't
know
what
right
is
Girl
It's
killers
everywhere
Try
me
today
Come
here
If
I
ain't
careful
I'll
be
dead
Blood
on
my
sneakers
gettin'
wet
It's
a
breeze
everywhere,
fuck
with
me
Might
throw
a
party
in
the
street
Just
me
and
my
peace
I'm
a
pretty
nigga
so
I
do
what
I
can
And
they
say
that
we
shop
like
a
god
I'm
fly
as
a
jet,
she
want
me
to
walk
it
out
Don't
give
a
fuck
about
yo
man
Fuck
are
we
talkin'
bout
Can't
love
you
more
than
what's
in
my
hands
I
spilled
my
drink
now
I'm
pissed
Can't
even
feel
my
own
hands
I'm
too
hard,
I
don't
miss
She
bring
me
that
bag,
stick
it
to
the
man
I
don't
feel
nothin'
at
all
I
don't
forget,
damn
sure
don't
forgive
Look
at
the
way
she
walk
Whole
lot
of
bags,
got
a
whole
lot
of
hair
They
tryin'
to
take
my
sauce
Didn't
think
I'd
notice
but
I
did
Got
skeletons
up
in
the
closet
Last
year,
took
a
walk
upon
a
mountain
I'm
just
talkin'
my
shit
bein'
honest
Mixed
up
but
it
sound
like
I'm
modest
All
this
ink
and
I
don't
need
a
pen
Spit
it
on
top
of
the
head
I'm
a
lightyear
away
from
the
bottom
I'm
just
tellin'
y'all
all
of
my
problems
I
don't
want
no
karma
That
bitch
gon'
be
fuckin'
up
my
high
I
don't
want
no
drama
I
go
M.I.A
for
peace
of
mind
I
don't
want
no
calls
Turn
off
all
them
messages
I'm
fine
Closed
some
doors
Seperate
my
lows
from
my
highs
If
you
ain't
got
no
good
to
say
Get
yo
ass
left
on
read
If
I
see
that
you
playin'
both
sides
Fuck
it,
it
is
what
it
is
I'm
breakin'
your
record
in
no
time
That's
somethin',
they
know
who
I
am
Come
put
it
in
motion
Simple,
now
you
gon'
know
who
I
am
I
count
too
often
Mama
yo
son
been
standin'
tall
He
ain't
touch
the
sky
yet
You
gon'
fall
if
you
reach
out
to
me
Fuck
my
friends
who
done
left
Don't
know
what
right
is
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