CanĀ“t feel feel the fake love around me and the grief People always got 2 sides its hard to see
The real from the fake, mhm I donĀ“t wanna make mistakes, mhm DonĀ“t ask me questions girl you know you mean the world to me These other hoes just come and go but you can never leave She told me weĀ“re soul tied it might be true Take it slow by your own tryna make it through
Ooh hoo, IĀ“m getting older now, time flies easily See I was a broke boy in the days niggas ainĀ“t believe in me But studio trappins a jug, my notes could fill up a book Made it back from make it back now these anrĀ“s wanna look Ooh hoo, IĀ“m getting older now, time flies easily See I was a broke boy in the days niggas ainĀ“t believe in me
But studio trappins a jug, my notes could fill up a book Made it back from make it back now these anrĀ“s wanna look
IĀ“m watching time go slow Still tryna figure out if musicĀ“s like my therapy IĀ“m letting all these feelings that have fallen away ThereĀ“s no love in this game We should learn from my mistakes ThatĀ“s why youĀ“ll never do the same Things I wish I never said or did, donĀ“t you treat me like a kid Doing all this research on my name got me telling fibs Babe you know that IĀ“m a qawwalis Your friends done told you, donĀ“t you trust in a artist
IĀ“m getting older now, time flies easily See I was a broke boy in the days niggas ainĀ“t believe in me But studio trappings a jug, my notes could fill up a book Made it back from make it back now these anrĀ“s wanna look
They see you winning the feel away I know that its life, circle getting smaller by the day And money getting longer thru the night Buying habdabs we donĀ“t need to fight Talking all this better come outside Get the drop I know where you stay Early morning put you in a grave Niggas talking down on my name
But you know ill take them out my way Life to life doing hours in the stu just for a finer life Its just sad this ainĀ“t the life I live
IĀ“m getting older now, time flies easily See I was a broke boy in the days niggas ainĀ“t believe in me But studio trappins a jug, my notes could fill up a book Made it back from make it back now these anrĀ“s wanna look Ooh hoo, IĀ“m getting older now, time flies easily See I was a broke boy in the days niggas ainĀ“t believe in me But studio trappins a jug, my notes could fill up a book Made it back from make it back now these anrĀ“s wanna look
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