paroles de chanson Broken Homes - Sefu

Leaking in the deep end
Reach in when I creep in
Two fingers for
Too thick then imma try her
Imma lie her
Down then get right in
9th grade hoeing out
Dead homies pouring out
Heart felt I was pouring out
That ain't how I'm going out
So I'm showing out now
Letting feelings flow about now, oh
What you know about that
What you know about this
What you know bout the cuts on her thighs
What you know bout the cuts on her wrists
What you know bout the blood in my eyes
What is love If the trust don't exist
I been battling down on my own
I been traveling far from my kin
Get a bag then I get in my own
Get a bag then I get in my own
Get her bags when she feeling alone
Get a bag when I'm feeling alone
Ain't been stagnant since 2018
But it always some niggas be hating
For my brothers on knees I be praying
Felonies in a cell where they staying
Breaking bread blood of the lamb
I get down, if it's for the fam
Always with a ten piece in my hand
If we for the win it's rings on my hands
And you tried to play like I wasn't next
Now look at me with Precious and Nex
I try to be humble y'all making me flex
S-e-f-u nice to meet you
I'm the type dude really try to please her
I don't pursue people I perceive them
He got like two liters of that lean bitch
I got two ounces of that green shit
122 pounds she a lean bitch
Shit get cold wintertime she anemic
Heart went so cold she a mean bitch
When I'm called out my mind I release it
When I ride around town like the brinks truck
When I ride around town I'm the brinks
When I gotta stay down I'm on brinks
When I'm riding uptown I be thinking
Every inch of the rhyme gotta meaning
I'm just tryna stay on living righteous
I got pain of my own I be leaking
I had pain in my home on the weekdays
I had pain in my heart on the weekends
And I bet on myself in the deep end
And I bet we find out where you sleeping
And I bet them boys come through be creeping
I bet them boys come through be slidin
From the D to the South
Bet a word ain't gon come out my mouth
She said what are your summer plans
I said I'm gon get to another band
I said I'm gon get to another five
Said I'm gon' tag that boy
If he slide home
We at your home base like umpire
Every step really matter
We running the race to the wire