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3•thecharm

foolish

Send You A Letter (prod. plugp)

@bronclair

lyrics:

(yeah, yeah, yeah)
you're so, far away
far, far away (yeah, yeah)
yeah, im on my way
im on my way (yeah, yeah)
to your place
to, to, our place (yeah, yeah)
i can't escape woah (woah, woah)

i got the number nine check the tag
i got the money all up in my bag
cant find your home i need a map
you fuck with vivienne? i fuck wit raf
you fuck with me but you got a man
wait this shit not part of the plan (wait this shit not part of the plan)

far away but i fell for you the other day (yea yea)
far away but youre so imitating (nah nah)
got it all, i got it all except, you

when you left i felt so blue
my pockets green my hunnids blu
feel like a fool when i talk to you
these lame niggas dont do what i do
where you at? tryna get scooped?
ride around town we look so cute
i stay on my Ps, my Ps and my Qs
im robbin da bank now gimme da loot

far away
far, far away (yeah, yeah)
yeah, im on my way
im on my way (yeah, yeah)
to your place
to, to, our place (yeah, yeah)
i can't escape woah (woah, woah)

blowing up yo phone like its armageddon
i cannot be alone, it is harmful for me
you keep droppin hints like what you tryna tell me?
now you sayin its over like "we not meant to be"
and you told me we would be fine
what is life if you're not mine?
maybe its for the best this time
lifes not over, ill be alright

makin this money, im in my prime
you not my friend, not my twin, not my slime
you so wrong, im so right
i still miss, when you spent the night

far away
far, far away (yeah, yeah)
yeah, im on my way
im on my way (yeah, yeah)
to your place
to, to, our place (yeah, yeah)
i can't escape woah (woah, woah)
you're so, far away
far, far away (yeah, yeah)
yeah, im on my way
im on my way (yeah, yeah)
to your place
to, to, our place (yeah, yeah)
i can't escape woah (woah, woah)

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far away prod silo

hi been gone for awhile lol sorry <3

bout a week went by since we last spoke 

had a dream last night that you still wrote 

to tell me 

about 

the great alaskan cold 

bout a nights went by since i last smoked 

bout a years gone by since i last coped

don’t tell me 

i’m fine 

you’ve overplayed your role 

intrusion leads to mad confusion 

on my heart is heavy bruisin

trauma that takes years to heal

intrusion leads to sick delusion

in my mind there’s no conclusion 

but nobody can tell me how to feel

not even u...

foolish

chrisgen (@1chrisgen)