Keep me with warmth
Shut all the doors
I think I've been spending too much time
Thinking of whores
Stuck in the lore
Fascinated with her draw
Left me with eyes that were sore
Gave me some bait
I wanted more
She showed up late
Treated our time like a chore
Well it can't be helped
Washed up yute just crying for help
I don't need it
Pride stepped in and she could see it
Who would want to be
With a nitty like me
Smoking weed until his mind is free
I love to dream but its too separate from reality
Work and pay
Sell your soul
You might get laid
Straight to rest
That's why your dreams are repressed
You can't see it day to day
You only see it when you lay
With your eyes closed
When they open they only see chores
Or constantly thinking of jawns
That wouldn't give you a second of their time if you were poor
Work for yourself
All these people do is think of themselves
Don't bat an eye
No wonder that they are blind
Hear your music and then search for the signs
Search for some comfort
In your own skin
Life's on hard mode
But you can pay to win
Search for some comfort
In your own skin
Life's on hard mode
But you can pay to win
FutureFranc - Pay 2 Win Lyrics
FutureFranc - Pay 2 Win Lyrics
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Keep me with warmth
Shut all the doors
I think I've been spending too much time
Thinking of whores
Stuck in the lore
Fascinated with her draw
Left me with eyes that were sore
Gave me some bait
I wanted more
She showed up late
Treated our time like a chore
Well it can't be helped
Washed up yute just crying for help
I don't need it
Pride stepped in and she could see it
Who would want to be
With a nitty like me
Smoking weed until his mind is free
I love to dream but its too separate from reality
Work and pay
Sell your soul
You might get laid
Straight to rest
That's why your dreams are repressed
You can't see it day to day
You only see it when you lay
With your eyes closed
When they open they only see chores
Or constantly thinking of jawns
That wouldn't give you a second of their time if you were poor
Work for yourself
All these people do is think of themselves
Don't bat an eye
No wonder that they are blind
Hear your music and then search for the signs
Search for some comfort
In your own skin
Life's on hard mode
But you can pay to win
Search for some comfort
In your own skin
Life's on hard mode
But you can pay to win
Shut all the doors
I think I've been spending too much time
Thinking of whores
Stuck in the lore
Fascinated with her draw
Left me with eyes that were sore
Gave me some bait
I wanted more
She showed up late
Treated our time like a chore
Well it can't be helped
Washed up yute just crying for help
I don't need it
Pride stepped in and she could see it
Who would want to be
With a nitty like me
Smoking weed until his mind is free
I love to dream but its too separate from reality
Work and pay
Sell your soul
You might get laid
Straight to rest
That's why your dreams are repressed
You can't see it day to day
You only see it when you lay
With your eyes closed
When they open they only see chores
Or constantly thinking of jawns
That wouldn't give you a second of their time if you were poor
Work for yourself
All these people do is think of themselves
Don't bat an eye
No wonder that they are blind
Hear your music and then search for the signs
Search for some comfort
In your own skin
Life's on hard mode
But you can pay to win
Search for some comfort
In your own skin
Life's on hard mode
But you can pay to win
Writer: Franciszek Sobczak
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid