Big Melancholy - 202023 текст песни

Текст песни 202023 - Big Melancholy




Now I come out the grave with a glint in my city
I pop with aim, let it bang on the set that they sent me
They want me, I told 'em come get me
But I let the hip hop shit let itself in
I wish 'em a fuck 'cause they won't get with me
I pull up the set, let it rip and they hear me
I'm making 'em point and claim it clearly
You can never be me, just get it, I feel this, bitch
I been killing shit all 2020, '23
I ain't even scratch the surface, I can't wait to watch 'em bleed
Feel that feeling in they stomach, make 'em drop down to they knees
I been stuck inside they thoughts
I'm in they head, not what they think
People wake up in the morning, start they day off on some dick
I remember when my teacher told me I wouldn't be shit
Now the bitch be hitting me up on Facebook, telling me I'm the shit
Little bitch, you thought that I was ink
I'm a king, only God can judge me for my sins
Little pricks with grins been on my dick
They just mad 'cause your bitch play my music up in the whip
I been focused on my money, I ain't slowing up for shit
So I toast, I do the most
They say I'm next up, I say, "I know"
Soon be the best, huh, I make 'em choke
Rip out his throat, got the game in a figure-four
And now I'm putting on my team, know what I mean?
I'ma make sure everybody around me gon' get a piece
You the type that be switching up on your homies for some cheese
I'm the type that'll get me a milli', split it with some fiends, bitch
You ain't seeing shit, pussy, you capping, you get a clean hit
I take your bitch and I'm fucking up her posture, PD
G shit, why she be begging me like a fiend bitch?
Now she carving my name into her wrist like a scene, bitch
We lit, I just be saying the shit they feeling
I'm up at night writing songs, looking for my true meaning
Weekend, I roll it up and then take a deep hit
Inhale the good shit and then exhale all of my demons (Fuck)
I been killing shit all 2020, '23
I ain't even scratch the surface, I can't wait to watch 'em bleed
Feel that feeling in they stomach, make 'em drop down to they knees
I been stuck inside they thoughts
I'm in they head, not what they think
I been, I been killing shit all 2020, '23
I ain't even scratch the surface, I can't wait to watch 'em bleed
Feel that feeling in they stomach, make 'em drop down to they knees
I been stuck inside they thoughts
I'm in they head, not what they think



Авторы: Mel Wood


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