Chillinit - On Hold

песня On Hold
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  • Размер: 9.47 Mb
  • Длительность: 04:08
  • Качество: 320 kbps
  • Дата релиза: 23.09.2020
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I’ma burn blunts till this pain goes
I’m on a hunt for a rainbow
But there ain’t no pot of gold
Seeing me end when my brains blow
I’ma get money count peso
So do as I say so, still got my ex on hold (Yeah, yeah)
That’s how you do me, like go spit on my face
Heartbroken, every single mistake, I can’t focus
Like I’m living ashamed and living in pain
I think of the decisions we made
They still move me
Could’ve died together, and ride together
And lied for me lied together
And my mind slide in the night for a Kylie Jenner
And one time if I died, your life was better
So I be out your picture frame still moving
Ounce of the shh, I blaze and stay stupid
Bounce on my shh, bitch, I make music
It’s buying my mind to write to make movies
But shit I deny and lie and chase groupies
And sluts that are down to fuck and blaze doobies
You know the ones with buns and fake booties
They screaming they 'bout to cum when they do me
Yeah, me and them went to war a lot
It’s probably why she wanna talk a lot
Wanna fight me then fuck me, punch me, then love me
And somehow, she’s the one that calls the cops and plays victim
No wonder I stay distant
I could tell now we’re all grown up
I could tell she was bruised within' from losing him
I choose to see that she was all closed up
When you lost our son, you lost a son
Feeling like it’s my fault you lost your love
And now I’m feeling like it’s my fault you lost your trust
Now I’m drowning the loss of drugs, it’s not worth it
Yeah, I heard you got a man on your wish list
You were about to start a business
I got your letters back in Christmas
I kept a draw with them memories and pictures
Your shit, girl, I used to get high with your sisters
They was like a fan too me
Showed me what a man could be, a fam could be
Nah, please shut the fuck up, chill
Yeah, sometimes I was talking that
Check ya gram, have a scan, where the stories at?
Let me say every time that I called you back
You ignored all the calls, I’d applaud the fact
But shit girl I used to get high with your sisters
But they were like a fam to me
Showed me what a man could be
Ahh fuck, that’s twice now, shut the fuck up, chill
Yeah, sometimes I was talking that
Check ya gram have a scan were the stories at
Let me say every time that I’ve called you back
And you ignored all these calls I’d applaud the fact
'Cause that’s what I do, and I deserve that
Let’s get high boo, let me burn that
Fuck good one last time, ahh please, never mind
And pretend you never heard that
Fuck yeah, girl, now I’m where this herb at
Shit, I just burned through through the third pack
All in one week
Now I gotta do a cord before I bring the verse back
Yea I better bring the verse back
I’ma burn blunts till this pain goes
I’m on a hunt for a rainbow
But there ain’t no pot of gold
Seeing me end when my brains blow
I’ma get money count peso
So do as I say so
Still got my ex on hold
Hey mum, remember when you had triplets
And we only got twins?
Sometimes I wish he had’ve survived
To be apart of a life that we all gon' live but
I guess that we all got things and
We locked away to block the pain
I have the devil in my ear gotta lot to say
But calm down, chill rock on the jay and call your mum back
Ahh, I’m alone and smoke vivid
Thinking 'bout the night you told me to go get it
I only see my brothers a bunch every few months
And I hate there alone I know I should visit
But I’m out on the road with smoking dope women
Getting 25 racks to show and blow swishes
10 racks on clothes the bros live it
Now I got the pressure and stress that goes with it
Nah, fuck that now, I’m thinking fuck this whole image
They told me to never meet your idols
In the end, your friends become rivals
Keep your enemies close becomes vital
Everything that I touch became vital
But one of these cunts just get violent
In the end I laugh and just smile like pfft
If you want to jump me, you jump me, you won’t though
We don’t really want no smoke bro
But I ain’t hiding
Shh be the post-code
A third eye open like a go pro
Had him on a string like a yo-yo
But I remember when Olga passed
I never got to visit and that broke my heart
So mah, please, know if I die from this life
Every night that’s my fault
I chose this path that I chose
I deal with emotions hard
And it’s probably why I swallow these drugs
And bottle it up and count on my brotherly love
To this shit for my brothers above
And that’s real talk
I’ma burn blunts till this pain goes
And I’m on a hunt for the rainbow
I found out there ain’t no pot of gold
You’ll see me end with my…
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