paroles de chanson Look Away (feat. PxlMz) - Squeezy

They must know me cuz I'm too official
And you broke me but I knew I'd miss you
Got me worried what I'm doin' with you
All this pain, causin' me to use a tissue

I'm gon' look away and shoot the pistol but I knew it hit you
It's too much they took away and it's a issue to continue
I been feelin' shook for days and I just wish you would commit to
Everything that you said you would

Barely ever sleep or rest, it's really fuckin' up my mental
To relieve the stress I need success I body instrumentals
I been through a mess to be the best I fought through incidentals
And everything that I ever could

We blow his mind in
Once we get done and we load up these 40's I swear they won't find him
It's perfect timing
I was down low then the plug hit my phone and I pop me a couple I'm flying

Making my head float I'm high like a pilot
I gave her strep throat from being inside it
Said never forget hope, it comes just stay silent
She like my death note and I'm gonna sign it

Now I got options
I been on the grind I'm going up, swear I'll be poppin'
Too much on my mind to know what's up, I gotta watch it
Grab the 30, blow it no remorse these bodies droppin

I'm gon' look away and shoot the pistol but I knew it hit you
It's too much they took away and it's a issue to continue
I been feelin' shook for days and I just wish you would commit to
Everything that you said you would

Barely ever sleep or rest, it's really fuckin' up my mental
To relieve the stress I need success I body instrumentals
I been through a mess to be the best I fought through incidentals
And everything that I ever could

I been such a wreck
I been such a mess
Pop a percocet just to help me with the stress
Close my eyes and look away cuz I don't want to see the end
But if I'm rich and die with money, at least I died with some success (Cuz)
You know I been all about my bag for a while
Caring for this money like a dad with a child
Well not exactly mine, but you get it
I take care of my racks and I'm spending 'em in style
Rich ass bastard, got flow like the Nile
My bro hit my phone said pop out with the pole
Cuz if homie gets blown, then we might have to fire
If Squeezy involved, opps get torched like a lighter
I shoot the blick out the side of the viper
Me and lil bro turn they apples to cider
Exotic is up in the blunt, I got stripes like a tiger
Kill him with the pen I'm a murderous writer

I'm gon' look away and shoot the pistol but I knew it hit you
It's too much they took away and it's a issue to continue
I been feelin' shook for days and I just wish you would commit to
Everything that you said you would

Barely ever sleep or rest, it's really fuckin' up my mental
To relieve the stress I need success I body instrumentals
I been through a mess to be the best I fought through incidentals
And everything that I ever could