2rl - Cool My Head текст песни

Текст песни Cool My Head - 2rl




Man I'm gon always miss my brother
Thinking about that last time that I seen him
Every single diamond that you see on my body
It be gleeming.
I be getting highhh oh and I ain't riding round in Cleveland
Don't build em' like this no more these shawtys envy and they evil
Evil eye the reason why
Looking back on it ... I was- an evil guy
They love to kick me when I'm down
Well nigga I might break they feet
Don't be hitting me with no attitude if I don't wanna feature
I was the one where I'm from buzzer beater not the bleachers
Make that money from some junkies
Kept the stash up in the ceiling
Then it was blood on our T-shirt
And It was blood on our sneakers
Then it was, him in that cell
Shit done turned him to a demon
How did it get 2 be like this. So fed up
We miss our People
Then it was molly xans n percocets
And codeine w the Geekers
I was sipping on hypnotic touching ur body
Do u remember?
(Yea you)
With the hips lips n lies.
She would always say she loved me but I knew that bitch was lyin'
I wonder why she wouldn't leave me
Wonder how'd it make you feel
If you caught me last weekend
You would take a spill
Guess some how she still believe me
She eat me up don't spit it out
So we know she ain't bulimic
This shawty really freaking out
I need a hunnid of the baddest strippers in the sky all on a jet
At the same time I need some time to unwind and cool my head
Having dreams at the condo when we was fucking on that bed
Don't gotta worry bout a thing, When you living like a king
I might've did 2 much trolly I can barely feel a thing
Every time I close my eyes
I keep em' closed like I can't blink
One eighty to smoke on what I smoke
For half a zip
Put that fake runtz down
Wonder why he make no nips
Wash confusion down with clarity
While they plot on my mistakes
I just looked myself in the mirror
And met the opposite of fake
Nigga I'm get this bread.
89 worth a shake. Hunnid thousand worth of shares
Nigga we all got a plate
And Baby I can't love you the same cause you already hurt me once
And I know things got real bad when I cheated more than once
But it's like you left me no choice
You were out the doing most
And you know I still got love for you
I just can't love you the same
Smoking pressure to the brain
Steady stacking up with my hands
At the same time, I need some time to unwind and cool my head
Strap on me



Авторы: Jeremy Williams


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