Текст песни 304s - Devy Shh
Devy,
pick
up
the
phone
Lately
my
heart
been
on
the
floor
This
shit
been
breaking
me
Lately
I'm
talkin'
less
and
doing
more
I
can't
let
you
take
from
me
Got
me
feelin'
like
that
shit
made
for
me
Feel
like
it's
the
way
I
was
made
Up
all
night,
can't
sleep
no
days
Tryna
get
by,
tryna
be
okay
Tryna
take
flight,
sum
like
a
kite
Tryna
get
right
off
the
weed
all
day
That
bitch
trife,
nun
like
a
wife
I
swear
to
God,
you
can't
be
my
bae
But
on
God,
you
could
be
my
bitch
It's
a
party,
if
you
wanna
stay
Inside
room
306,
got
the
304s
all
on
the
way
You
could
tell
uh,
he
gon'
switch
He
ain't
real,
see
it
in
his
face
On
the
way
up,
trying
for
real
Tryna
get
rich,
tryna
get
cake
Damn,
tryna
get
the
bands
I
ain't
tryna
make
no
friends
Damn,
that
bitch
on
my
body
I
ain't
tryna
be
her
man
Got
no
time
for
the
fake
shit
Petty
lies
and
the
scams
Tryna
fly
like
a
spaceship
So
high,
I
can't
land,
damn
Lately
my
heart
been
on
the
floor
This
shit
been
breaking
me
Lately
I'm
talkin'
less
and
doing
more
I
can't
let
you
take
from
me
Got
me
feelin'
like
that
shit
made
for
me
Feel
like
it's
the
way
I
was
made
Up
all
night,
can't
sleep
no
days
Tryna
get
by,
tryna
be
okay
Tryna
take
flight,
sum
like
a
kite
Tryna
get
right
off
the
weed
all
day
That
bitch
trife,
nun
like
a
wife
I
swear
to
God,
you
can't
be
my
bae
But
on
God,
you
could
be
my
bitch
It's
a
party,
if
you
wanna
stay
Inside
room
306,
got
the
304s
all
on
the
way

1 OuterSpace
2 Have It
3 Nobody
4 Everywhere
5 My Zone
6 Like That
7 Waste My Time
8 Subzero (feat. Santana Redd)
9 Excuses
10 Go
11 Turnt Up
12 FYL
13 304s
14 Pain '01
15 Copy
16 Spark
17 G In (60s)
18 Whatever
19 Work
20 Burn 2
21 Somebody
22 Go Round
23 Lonely
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