paroles de chanson FAITH! - Autumn!
She
want
me
to
put
faith
in
her,
she
askin'
why
I'm
not
callin'
her
I
only
put
my
faith
in
God
and
pistols
made
in
Austria
I
could've
been
the
one
for
her
and
now
she
realize
it's
costin'
her
Came
as
an
angel,
left
as
a
demon,
think
that's
why
I
like
dyin'
so
much
Feel
like
Pac,
whole
world
against
me
and
that's
why
I
beat
the
odds
so
much
Knew
I
was
gon'
be
him,
I
was
born
for
this,
but
I
think
that's
obvious
Played
your
game
and
you
played
your
part,
I
guess
you
got
what
you
came
here
for
I'ma
just
stick
to
the
cards
I
was
dealt,
keep
sending
bad
hoes
to
the
airport
He
probably
wish
I
would
kill
myself,
I
know
she
wish
she
could
steal
my
wealth
All
of
my
brothers
sip
top
shelf,
got
a
new
penthouse
and
this
shit
high
as
hell
NBA
money,
that's
all
I
want,
ten
million
off
one
hundred
songs
Killed
me
to
know
I
was
MIA,
wake
up
everyday
thinkin',
"Damn,
Dre
gone"
Wish
I
was
there,
could've
went
a
different
way,
but
then
again,
shit
could've
still
went
wrong
Feel
like
I'll
never
really
be
the
same,
you
supposed
to
be
here
and
I'm
supposed
to
be
strong
Know
it
ain't
healthy
to
feel
this
way,
ma
said
the
process
gon'
be
long
Think
about
killin'
myself
everyday,
but
that's
somethin'
I
don't
like
to
say
in
my
songs
Feel
like
you
in
my
head
everyday,
sayin',
"Don't
cry,
look
how
good
life
is"
Second
it
don't
feel
so
easy
to
get
Just
went
Porsche
and
I
still
can't
rent
Now
they
got
me
making
TikTok
vids,
shit
corny
to
me,
but
the
streams
going
big
I
was
down
bad,
now
it's
up
for
the
kid,
kill
about
Saint,
yeah,
it's
up
for
you,
kid
Back
writin'
raps
'cause
I
hate
my
feelings,
I
really
wish
I
could
just
ball
them
up
She
just
asked
me,
"What
happened
to
Dre?"
Just
replied,
"I
wish
I
could
call
him
up"
She
just
asked
me,
"What
happened
to
Dre?"
Just
replied,
"I
wish
I
could
call
him
up"
She
want
me
to
put
faith
in
her,
she
askin'
why
I'm
not
callin'
her
I
only
put
my
faith
in
God
and
pistols
made
in
Austria
I
could've
been
the
one
for
her
and
now
she
realize
it's
costin'
her
Came
as
an
angel,
left
as
a
demon,
think
that's
why
I
like
dyin'
so
much
Feel
like
Pac,
whole
world
against
me
and
that's
why
I
beat
the
odds
so
much
Knew
I
was
gon'
be
him,
I
was
born
for
this,
but
I
think
that's
obvious
R.I.P.
E-script
god,
R.I.P.
Dom,
R.I.P.
9
R.I.P.
Dre
and
free
Buggs,
he
doin'
that
time
I
walk
around
every
day,
act
like
I'm
fine
Only
God
knows
I'm
losin'
my
mind
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