paroles de chanson It's Like.... - Lil Ram
Yea
Aye
can
you
turn
me
up
in
my
headphones
a
little
bit
more
Keep
the
beat
up
Losing
my
mind
Losing
in
my
I
flushed
them
pills,
but
still
them
pills
gone
come
right
fucking
back
I
never
said
I
got
addicted,
but
If
it's
that
it's
that
(It's
that
it's
that)
Don't
come
around
like
you
so
real
And
you
be
telling
lies
(Be
telling
lies)
It's
like
the
world
can't
make
no
peace
corrupt
our
kids
and
mind
(Corrupt
our
kids)
I
look
next
door
can't
see
Ms.Barbara
I'm
knowing
times
then
changed
But
you
gone
sit
up
in
my
face
and
tell
me
shit
ain't
change
I
think
about
love
get
in
my
head
and
say
that
shit
be
strange
(Weird
ass
fuck)
Cus
why
the
love
you
always
give
you
never
get
the
same?
(You
never
get
the
same)
It's
like
I'm
facing
all
my
demons
girl
all
by
myself
(All
by
myself)
It's
like
the
time
my
granny
died
I
wish
I
asked
for
help
Don't
know
why
my
heart
feel
so
dead
and
why
I'm
heartless
now
(Why
heartless
ass
fuck)
You
think
Nipsey,
you
ain't
gone
hustle,
man
yo
gone
ass
die
(You
ain't
no
Nipsey
boy)
I
feel
so
lost
inside
this
world
god
take
me
away
(Take
me
away)
"Processing
pain
remain
the
same"
That's
all
we
ever
say
(Ouuu)
I
hit
her
first
like
we
in
April,
but
you
stuck
in
May
(Ouuu)
To
the
the
truth
I
thought
death
and
looked
the
other
way
(I
did)
It's
like
you
give
your
all
to
shit
and
still
feel
lost
and
stuck
It's
like
when
shit
start
feeling
lucky
you
still
run
outta
luck
It's
like
I
give
my
all
to
you
and
you
don't
give
fuck
But
I
been
going
through
this
faze
all
I
want
is
change
But
I
can't
lie
I
act
all
cool,
and
all
shit
a
stage
It's
like
the
fire
in
my
lungs,
coming
out
the
to
rage
It
feel
my
mind
locked
in
a
cell,
I
got
a
cage
feeling
(Coming
out)
Emotions
show
the
best
of
people,
no
sexual
relations
healing
My
cousin
stole
from
me,
but
I
still
em
love
'em
fuck
the
stealing
I
lost
my
mind
inside
the
stu,
ouu
bitch
I
lost
my
ceiling
(I
lost
it
baby)
Just
dropped
a
quad
let's
get
it
on
I'm
trying
lose
my
kidney
(I'm
trying
to)
Fly
out
to
Houston
I
need
line
ain't
talking
fucking
Whitney
(Ain't
Whitney
Houston)
You
think
I'm
fine
on
the
outside,
but
inside
I
ain't
living
(I'm
not)
Just
got
done
with
like
2-3
songs,
now
bitch
it's
back
to
business
(It's
back
to
business)
I
lift
up
drums
outside
the
gym
don't
need
no
planet
fitness
If
I
get
up
my
brothers
up
cause
just
that's
how
I'm
spinning
I
look
to
god
to
wash
my
sins
oh
lord
just
please
forgive
me
(Ouuu)
Oh
lord
jus
please
forgive
me
I
cry
for
help
I
get
so
loud,
but
I
think
they
can't
hear
me
I
need
a
girl
I
could
make
mines,
but
bitch
I
ain't
P
Diddy
It's
like
you
give
your
all
to
shit
and
still
feel
lost
and
stuck
It's
like
when
shit
start
feeling
lucky
you
still
run
outta
luck
It's
like
I
give
my
all
to
you
and
you
don't
give
fuck
But
I
been
going
through
this
faze
all
I
want
is
change
But
I
can't
lie
I
act
all
cool,
but
all
shit
a
stage
It's
like
the
fire
in
my
lungs,
coming
out
the
to
rage
It
feel
my
mind
locked
in
a
cell,
I
got
a
cage
feeling
(Coming
out)
Emotions
show
the
best
of
people,
them
true
colors
different
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