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Data di rilascio: 10.12.2020
Limiti di età: 18+
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
Aaliyah Hadid |
Yeah, yeah |
(You ain’t never heard this) |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
(This the 9 PM check-in) |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
(World premiere, nigga) |
I’m just flexing in this Balenciaga |
Had to get held back to get it, but fuck it, I got it |
Someone said they don’t learn to love you 'til they lose you, baby |
Gave you my heart but my emotions still belong to this money |
And I ain’t making no apologies |
You know I never say what I don’t mean |
I don’t know where you come from, you a different breed |
Got me feeling like I be fucking Aaliyah Hadid |
See what I mean, I promise that |
I’m, still, tryna, fuck |
Know you, ain’t for-got our, love |
Playing, playing with my mind, yeah |
Saying everything I thought I could not say |
I can’t hold it back this way |
Come too far to start a clean slate |
Shout out to Oak Cliff |
Come too far |
Come too far |
New Desert Storm |
Yeah |
And I’m just flexing in some vintage Prada |
Been saying prayers for you, I hope the Lord finally got them |
Pray you don’t go out your way for niggas that lost they way |
I pray you not out here saving niggas when you need to be saved |
I spent so much time on this like I was in the lockup |
Throwing up two Cs all the way out in Opa Oocka (Fort Worth) |
I got niggas that said they love me, now they yelling fuck me |
But then they tried to apologize and I ain’t squashing nothing nigga |
When it’s war time, I ain’t hiding, I ain’t hiding no feelings |
Got the soulja rag on and I ain’t never saying sorry |
Every day I’m fucking her raw, yeah, I’m playing with God’s vision |
And I eat that pussy up like my life depend on it |
If you make it out of Dalla, nigga, you can do anything |
Missing school, I was dying from a stomach disease |
The only reason a nigga ain’t never really sip no lean |
Coughing up blood in the sink after I made her sing |
But you can bet that |
I’m, still, tryna, fuck |
Know you, ain’t for-got our, love |
Playing, playing with my mind, yeah |
Saying everything I thought I could not say |
I can’t hold it back this way |
Come too far to start a clean slate |
(Cash Cartel) |
Know what I’m saying? Like, speaking on the times when I was in the hospital |
bed and a nigga had went through these unique struggles that niggas really |
don’t speak about in they music. You gotta understand, like, we done came too |
far to start a clean slate, like niggas this CC at this point! Like our kids |
gon' be banging this shit! You gotta have heart. You just gotta have heart with |
this shit. Put your head down and goddamn, have heart and just work. |
It would be a shame for the world not to see the realest nigga in it. |
Wash this shit work. Fuck it, nigga |