Текст песни P.T.S Freestyle - Mani Sounds

Nah I'm saying real spinner born sinner
God forgives doe
I don't
Uh skrrrrrr

I guess I'm tired of chasing love I guess I'm tired
Of running it's crazy we was locked in I guess
I tried for nothing you still gon call me when you
Need it cause you not tired of cummin
I had to close dat back door bitch you not
Tired of fronting They told me aim for the stars
You ain't think I'd make it this far
You ain't see a star you ain't think I'd
Turn up like this you know who you are
Do it for my people that's gone ima take it far
You ain't know that pain could make a star

Pain could make a star what you know bout
Riding wit dat blick adjacent in the car
Give no fucks about no credit score
I might be rich tomorrow
I been shining out my element
Might go buy Audemars
Ian worried bout the goblins
Or the goons cause we the robbers
We got tools if a nigga try he die
Now his whole family on the news
And I be acting stupid tryna see who
Play the fool and I was winning in these
Streets now I'm losing who knew
Let it breathe ooouuuu
Long live Sunny ooouuu
Oouuu long live Rio
Long live Drip Long Live Sebio
Free Damo
I lost some niggas to the streets
Ian never duckin beef I got my fye
We both can die just drop the low
Let's grill the meat that nigga died
A fuckin honey bun thought shit was sweet
You gon lose em how you get em so a hoe
I never keep and free lala yeah lala
Free the real ones out dat jam they never cried
I be getting sky high, yeah sky high woah
I can't sleep I'm seeing niggas we sent goodbye
Just don't tell me that you understand
Just don't tell me that you understand how I feel
You can't understand how I feel
Just don't tell me
Just don't tell me you understand how I feel
How I feel
How I feeeel