Текст песни S.A.M.L - 11 LIT3S

Singing all my lines

Somewhere along the lines I wished me a little santa maria
Some girl I'd be proud to take home
Now she's on my phone, yeah
Saw myself losing my mind and my money girl
Losing my time for your body girl
Dropped me out of the zone
Smoking up a pound with the brothers getting lit every night
Running from the sunlight
Focused on the rose gold rolly and a rolls
For the mandem by my side
In the city where the sins pile high

And every fucking night you had me dreaming of the times
You'd be singing all my lines
Singing all my lines
Now you're sitting in his jag and you're looking in his eyes
Singing all my lines
Singing all my lines

Had me walking round the function
Lowkey stunting for the junction
We were both stuntin' for each other
Now we down and close to nada
Yeah we down and close to nada
Got lost lovin' on each other
Then you run and left me nada

Girl, I done this shit for you

Every fucking night you had me dreaming of the times
You'd be singing all my lines
Singing all my lines
Now you're sitting in his jag and you're looking in his eyes
Singing all my lines
Singing all my lines