I Wonder what its like Rollin thru the night Hope I can make it home Feelin Somethin holding me Tight Dont really like the cold So i started flowin flamethrower vibes Just to make sure it melts the ice I'm blowing my nose A little sickness inside Wanna Stick up for yourself But can't stick it aside A lot of pain and misery I thought I faded history I thought if I got too high then I would erase my memories Wait here we go again I'm just tryna win They said TR1P, what? Get outta ya head maybe your right This is all dream Gotta blame sned For the way they killed this beat I'm waiting for the check I don't keep receipts I stack my chips Like Pringles I got mouths to feed Yeah grew up in the south dirt on the jeans A mill on my mind But got friends who like to scheme I don't really trust nobody I don't even trust me I'm just living my life Til them bands notice me Rest ya head and go to sleep wipe the dust off the shoulders Like i just did this with ease But that pain wasnt free I gotta wake up! Got a lot on my mind Gotta pull myself together But I just can't rewind I gotta wake up! Just gotta keep it pushin Even when you feel the pressure That's when you go make a movement
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boss
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Ofc I had to kill this bro recording today @@snedprod
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@@DT31_productions send me a dm on ig bro, prod.sned