- K CAMP Cry To You 歌詞
- K CAMP
- Section 8, the street cookin mother****a
Lets go
Tell me where it all leads
The bigger you get you feel like all the problems - deserve em?
Thats where it begins
Too many strangers tried to give me doubts and hopes
But they are not my friends
Give me flowers, right now while Im walkin this Earth
Forgive me for my sins, yeah
Forgive me my sins, go
I know I got problems and you got problems too
If you aint livin right, demons gon follow you
Im in my feelings and dont wanna bother you
Dont wanna bother you , I need a bottle too
**** on her edges, **** on a model too
Talk to the average, you know Ima cry to you
Talk to the average, you know Ima cry to you
I cannot lie to you, you know they proud of you
You know they listenin, you know they stalkin you
You know they peepin when you drop a album too
Brought me some coochie, it float like some autotune
I need the Vette, yeah I gotta see mama soon
**** on these ******* for extra credit
I done make me some money, I keep a debit
Gotta keep me some bread, Im talkin leverage
Dont be talkin to feds, they out to get us
I be puttin my heart on these tracks
I swear all these ** ***s aint harder than that
Bank account zero, I started with that
She wanna argue, not arguin back
I just be needin my time, cause I aint got time
Cause time dont wait on nobody
Want all my dawgsto be rich like Roddy
Bro how you feelin? Lets smoke out the lobby
Lately been feelin like Im trapped, like Im Gotti
Dont want the *****, I take all the sloppy
Genius gon flex in a new Maserati
I know Im next, who the **** gonna stop me?
I cannot make up my mind, Im tired of music, I just wanna quit
But if I could Id never be shit
Cant work a job but I work a *****
Livin my dream, yeah thats what I get
Tell me where it all leads
The bigger you get you feel like all the problems - deserve em?
Thats where it begins (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Too many strangers tried to give me doubts and hopes
But they are not my friends (Yeah, yeah , yeah)
Give me flowers, right now while Im walkin this Earth
Forgive me for my sins, yeah
Forgive me my sins, go (Yeah)
I know I got problems and you got problems too
If you aint livin right, demons gon follow you
Im in my feelings and dont wanna bother you
Dont wanna bother you, I need a bottle too
**** on her edges , **** on a model too
Talk to the average, you know Ima cry to you
Talk to the average, you know Ima cry to you
I cannot lie to you, you know they proud of you
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