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Tone Corlyone - Matrix Lyrics



Tone Corlyone - Matrix Lyrics




Pre Hook
Sober I'm rarely
Issues don't got none
Cm I bugged is it you
Delusional you chattin
Obsessed so I'm stressed
Need help I'm fastin
Call blocked that's green bubble
Won't say shit just action

Hook
Oh oh ay yeah
I can't really trust nobody
Oh oh aye yeah
Pop this blue pill come find me
Oh oh aye yeah
Cin't trynna feel shit I'm lying
Oh oh ay yea
Red pill f*ck up stomach lining


Verse

Stuck in a trap I'm jammed in

Lookin for a way out fighting constant battles cause these demons trynna leave me in the past tense

Find myself dwellin on the losses that I took knowing damn well a nigga mad wins

Who gon love the whole, hold me swear they only love me for a fraction

Try to throw dirt on my name but the shit never stick cause it got no traction

Niggas can't do what I do so they hate man these lame mother f*ckers all has beens

F*ck a fair fight a nigga teeth getting bashed in

Round of applause got the burner we clap him

Life so hard give a f*ck about shit run up in a nigga crib bare face no masking

Heart so Bruised I don't even know what love is

Shorty told me if I wan to to f*ck got to cuff this

I was on board but I know she f*cked my buddy had to play it like a dummy hit it once and then I jumped ship

Hitting hella hoes it look like a nigga desperate

Trynna fill a void wonder why a nigga restless

Heading to the top gears it could get lonely

That's why I keep a Smith & Wesson Tekken deadly weapon

Run up on me mother ducker you a deadman

Wild Wild West gotta roll with protection

Trynna make a mill baggin Os like Steadman

Conquering the beasts of the woods like the Revenant

Only tell the truth I'm a preacher like the Reverend

Cin't no strain of weed gon get me right, so now a nigga Perkin like Kendrick


Pre hook
Sober I'm rarely
Issues don't got none
Cm I bugged is it you
Delusional you chattin
Obsessed so I'm stressed
Need help I'm fastin

Hook
Oh oh ay yeah
I can't really trust nobody
Oh oh aye yeah
Pop this blue pill come find me
Oh oh aye yeah
Cin't trynna feel shit I'm lying
Oh oh ay yea
Red pill f*ck up stomach lining
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English

Pre Hook
Sober I'm rarely
Issues don't got none
Cm I bugged is it you
Delusional you chattin
Obsessed so I'm stressed
Need help I'm fastin
Call blocked that's green bubble
Won't say shit just action

Hook
Oh oh ay yeah
I can't really trust nobody
Oh oh aye yeah
Pop this blue pill come find me
Oh oh aye yeah
Cin't trynna feel shit I'm lying
Oh oh ay yea
Red pill f*ck up stomach lining


Verse

Stuck in a trap I'm jammed in

Lookin for a way out fighting constant battles cause these demons trynna leave me in the past tense

Find myself dwellin on the losses that I took knowing damn well a nigga mad wins

Who gon love the whole, hold me swear they only love me for a fraction

Try to throw dirt on my name but the shit never stick cause it got no traction

Niggas can't do what I do so they hate man these lame mother f*ckers all has beens

F*ck a fair fight a nigga teeth getting bashed in

Round of applause got the burner we clap him

Life so hard give a f*ck about shit run up in a nigga crib bare face no masking

Heart so Bruised I don't even know what love is

Shorty told me if I wan to to f*ck got to cuff this

I was on board but I know she f*cked my buddy had to play it like a dummy hit it once and then I jumped ship

Hitting hella hoes it look like a nigga desperate

Trynna fill a void wonder why a nigga restless

Heading to the top gears it could get lonely

That's why I keep a Smith & Wesson Tekken deadly weapon

Run up on me mother ducker you a deadman

Wild Wild West gotta roll with protection

Trynna make a mill baggin Os like Steadman

Conquering the beasts of the woods like the Revenant

Only tell the truth I'm a preacher like the Reverend

Cin't no strain of weed gon get me right, so now a nigga Perkin like Kendrick


Pre hook
Sober I'm rarely
Issues don't got none
Cm I bugged is it you
Delusional you chattin
Obsessed so I'm stressed
Need help I'm fastin

Hook
Oh oh ay yeah
I can't really trust nobody
Oh oh aye yeah
Pop this blue pill come find me
Oh oh aye yeah
Cin't trynna feel shit I'm lying
Oh oh ay yea
Red pill f*ck up stomach lining
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