Keshore i love you but wouldn't it be Summer's too Cold

Just let me know
Summers to cold
I’m getting old
I can wait no more

I’m anti social 
I cant have conversation
Lil baby what is Love
Why U playing my patience
I down another bottle
Hit the weed for the fragrance
I drown inside my sorrows 

I wake up no responses

Remember stay up late
Just to face time
Remember saying
That you loved me but u still lied
Remember joking to ur friends
On how lame and

Baby’s that’s not cool


Just let me know
Summers to cold
I’m getting old
I can wait no more


ran away from my home like
I haven’t seen her in a long time
I miss my momma thats a sad line
I see her dying I can’t share time

I put the weight on my shoulders
I buckle the belt
Keep me grounded like seeds
Till I grow out my shell
Had a dollar in New York
But still gave my cash to my homie
Make sure my niggas eat well

That’s lowkey half of the world
See me lonely 
Got a million plays but I look in the mirror
Like why u sad looking lowkey
Poker my face for the homies

I skipped outta college doing music
Put growth as my height
Growing slowly
Daddy blame me
For red strips
FEDS at my door trying to take mine
I grew up a real nigga 
If they know that I’m hurting
Then You know that I fucked up
Dad always said keep yo head up
Mom always said keep yo mouth shut
If they know how I feel
And they know who I am
Then know a nigga  fucked up

Then u know a real nigga fucked up

@Keshore - Summers To Cold (prod. Pelican)

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