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Five days realizing I should count these thoughts
Most things that I lost now can't be bought
That's me in a Flee$e say wussup to my opps
I wake up with a smile, can't be sad no more
Hope time has a way with my mind and more
Know it's cool if you feel you wanna close that door
Can't say niggas from here done got my back
I left you with that choice, it's cool, know you can call me back
I'm back up, at the Enzo
My mind takes me where they can't go
She really thought a nigga can't cope
That's why live I inside a snow globe
I'm really dealing with my own woah, oh
Woah, woah, woah
I ain't gotta trip, I know you'll call me back
Loadshedding hit my phones off
A nigga smoke alone, I don't cough
I would rather cop cough syrup
A nigga don't sip it's too vivid, flashbacks
Keep some things from the world, the sad facts
Rather cop shoes and not women
I got trust issues I don't know where they came from
I'm running down the hood know it's hard that I stay strong
Bonang stuck with me
Kutlwano stuck with me
I'm such an asshole these niggas can't fuck with me
I'm flying like I copped some new wings last week
Knowing mom did
I was on some shit last week
Hit a bomb spliff and fell into some sleep, that's cheap
Knowing mom would take pills to get sleep, that's deep
Waking up at 5am
Fam wonder who I am
Meanwhile you all spam
I would rather smoke jam
I'm back in the middle of the hills godamn
You should all leave me, yeah I'm good where I am
My genes can't fold, he the hood uncle sam
The progress evident the sound is a slam
I'm good where I am
How many times saying that I'm good where I am?
She not from Nigera but still be a scam
I'm underway working on a new kinda jam
I'm good where I am
This side pain is a thing of the inside
I keep bottled up like I'm working a sick mind
And this time, lessons in my pocket I live by
And this life, I should be okay but I miss my
This side pain is a thing of the inside
I keep bottled up like I'm working a sick mind
And this time, lessons in my pocket I live by
And this life, I should be okay but I miss my
I'm back up, at the Enzo
My mind takes me where they can't go
She really thought a nigga can't cope
That's why live inside a snow globe
I'm really dealing with my own woah, oh
Woah, woah, woah
Back up, at the Enzo
My mind takes me where they can't go
You really thought a nigga can't cope
That's why live inside a snow globe
I'm really dealing with my own woah, oh
Woah, woah, woah

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