Jame$ Murphy - Godofshelfbread paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Godofshelfbread - Jame$ Murphy




Aye Keep the flame lit I'll be the same til the end
Wit the gang on the game we gone spin
Push planes wit the pens
Rollie or the Royce or the Benz
It all depend
Be my choice when I win
Was grave danger barely made it out the den
If time tell then I'm hearing dividends
I'll never hitchu wit the artificial lens
I just grind for the crib and the kin
Never force it or fake wit my friends
Been divorce from voice found with in
Play these chords watch me write then record all my sins
Callin cap if you claim the chances thin
Another pack leave my worries in the wind
Never trippin take my losses in the chin
Testing limits and I'm never saying when
Again and again
I'm never letting up
Way too many levels up
Couldn't gaf about who head of us
Or next to us
It's really just the pack and no competitors
Need my space find another nebula
The alpha the omega the
Walk wit me
Talk wit me
Or atleast get lost wit me
Bout eat watch me floss wit beats
Tryna figure what we all could be
I been cautious see
Steer clear imma toss the keys
If you down leave it all to me
If I'm down give it all that can possibly
Too cold but imma source of heat
Never fold on the chords and keys
I say yo when I'm feeling beat
If he strapped then the body clean
Never slack got but the hat to match
Only slatt wit the team and the pack
And if I slide then trees in the back
Crazy Complain how I stay trippin
But
Can't find the spot differences
In yo self
Know when you ain't trippin you need help
They way yo mood flip you need a belt
Know when the moon dip your presence felt
And when the sun trip you take the shelf
Gone make it work can't be wit no one else
Gone make it work can't be wit no one else
I'm just tryna figure out the deal
Don't speak too much can't guess on how you feel
No judging I can't play the uncle Phil
If you willing let me in ain't tryna kill
Ya character or shit that wasn't real
Lemme split the weight to get us up the hill
If trauma deep I know how you can heal
I need you safe then maybe I can chill
Distractions you dealin been deadly
Don't seem like you ready
You shine then fall faster confetti
Reading the room and I wanna say dead it
But those not the vibes ion like Wea we headed
Losing to life left you iced out baguetted
Don't know where my head is
But backslide been pending I feel a lil reckless



Writer(s): Jame$ Murphy



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