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Say bro, I love you 'til death but bitch you gon hit it

Or you gonna lay on top of it



Just got the word from above, placing my heart in this message

Evil is after your soul, people smart with deceptions

Keep the sharp observation, allowing no infiltration

Of those you let in your circle

They get the chance, they gon' hurt you

They be counting your pockets, you can tell by they comments

Incident with my car, my nigga wanted to drive it

I told him no, he flashed out, texting my phone talking violent

And told me put him in a song and he was catchin a body

God protected my body, I fear no nigga breathin

I feel like David and Goliath, a hungry pack of hyaenas

Showing they teeth when I'm eating

Do it look like I'm cheesing?

Took my lick like a man

Then came home to the streets

No defeat!



When everyone's around I bet you had a ball

Killing emotional attachments with the alcohol

They say they love you and that for you they do anything

You find it awkward that their eyes don't say the same thing

Changing lately, beware of smiling faces

Entangling, betraying, beware of smiling faces



These murders weigh on my conscious as I take too many showers

I need a woman to hold me, help me forget all my problems

It 5 a.m in Toronto, she down here for college

She says a major psychology would both into astrology

This moscato was sweet, inhaling sticks of this broccoli

Hard to sleep on the side of me, seem too much is bothering me

Memories haunting me, jumping up out my sleep

She might say "Babe it's ok" - then put me straight back to sleep

I do this three of four times, my life on constant repeat

Reason I can't quit syrup, my anxiety be f*cking with me

Every bitch I'm with, find out I ain't shit

After three weeks of just f*cking with me

Its a f*cked up feeling when you looking in the mirror

And everybody in the mirror pretending they f*cking with me

Who f*cking with me?!



When everyone's around I bet you had a ball

Killing emotional attachments with the alcohol

They say they love you and that for you they do anything

You find it awkward that their eyes don't say the same thing

Changing lately, beware of smiling faces

Entangling, betraying, beware of smiling faces
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Say bro, I love you 'til death but bitch you gon hit it

Or you gonna lay on top of it



Just got the word from above, placing my heart in this message

Evil is after your soul, people smart with deceptions

Keep the sharp observation, allowing no infiltration

Of those you let in your circle

They get the chance, they gon' hurt you

They be counting your pockets, you can tell by they comments

Incident with my car, my nigga wanted to drive it

I told him no, he flashed out, texting my phone talking violent

And told me put him in a song and he was catchin a body

God protected my body, I fear no nigga breathin

I feel like David and Goliath, a hungry pack of hyaenas

Showing they teeth when I'm eating

Do it look like I'm cheesing?

Took my lick like a man

Then came home to the streets

No defeat!



When everyone's around I bet you had a ball

Killing emotional attachments with the alcohol

They say they love you and that for you they do anything

You find it awkward that their eyes don't say the same thing

Changing lately, beware of smiling faces

Entangling, betraying, beware of smiling faces



These murders weigh on my conscious as I take too many showers

I need a woman to hold me, help me forget all my problems

It 5 a.m in Toronto, she down here for college

She says a major psychology would both into astrology

This moscato was sweet, inhaling sticks of this broccoli

Hard to sleep on the side of me, seem too much is bothering me

Memories haunting me, jumping up out my sleep

She might say "Babe it's ok" - then put me straight back to sleep

I do this three of four times, my life on constant repeat

Reason I can't quit syrup, my anxiety be f*cking with me

Every bitch I'm with, find out I ain't shit

After three weeks of just f*cking with me

Its a f*cked up feeling when you looking in the mirror

And everybody in the mirror pretending they f*cking with me

Who f*cking with me?!



When everyone's around I bet you had a ball

Killing emotional attachments with the alcohol

They say they love you and that for you they do anything

You find it awkward that their eyes don't say the same thing

Changing lately, beware of smiling faces

Entangling, betraying, beware of smiling faces
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Writer: CHRISTOPHER FEATHERSTONE, CHRISTOPHER SCOTT FEATHERSTONE, JUSTIN FEATHERSTONE, KEVIN GILYARD, MATTHEW FEATHERSTONE, WILLIAM FEATHERSTONE
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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