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Covert

St. Patrick prod. Concord

Indictable Offense feat. prodbyhoumi + synthetic + barthow

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Chef feat. FLAGMAN

K-Cup

Had To

No Guard feat. Cobra

Rollin feat. Cobra

Call My Bluff

COPPERFIELD

Chorus:

Feeling so fuckin depressed 
Pullin my self out the deepend 
Do I still love you
That depends
Tried hittin your line
Never reach it
Im creeping
Everyone of your pages

Who knew falling in love
Would be so dangerous
I hate this 
I cut you out
And now u complacent

Verse:

My mind has withdrawn 
Im retreat
Gave my heart away
And Hoped you’ would keep it
But You leave it
Bleeding
I dont need this
Im reaching
So treat this 
Like the last goodbye
Theres no way that I will lie down and die
But I know that I tried
Can’t
Get ahold of you
Everything your going through
Im going through 
You know it boo
So rude of you

Im just choking 
at the thought of you
With somebody, somebody else
But they can’t replace me (can’t replace me)
No way g (no way g)
Might be crazy
But maybe thats exactly what she wants
Someone without the chaos

Imma Drown in the well
You drink from again
I close my eyes
And I count to ten
Hoping it was a dream
That I can wake from and mend
But I can’t pretend
That the fabric of our universe
Hasn’t split (on us)

Chorus:

Feeling so fuckin depressed 
Pullin my self out the deepend 
Do I still love you
That depends
Tried hittin your line
Never reach it
Im creeping
Everyone of your pages

Who knew falling in love
Would be so dangerous
I cut you out
And now u complacent

Verse:

Don’t mean to rush
Doin double Dutch 
Was some closure to much
For you

Didn’t even get to say goodbye
Thoughts of you 
Make me wanna die
Late at night I cry over this
Somedays right in the middle 
Yeah if that makes me a bitch
Then cry me a fuckin river

Bridge: 
Feeling so fuckin depressed
Pullin my self out the deepend
Deepen I guess
I have my regrets (I have my regrets)
Its all in my head (Its all in my head x2)


Chorus:
Pullin my self out the deepend 
Do I still love you
that depends
Tried hittin your line
Never reach it
Im creeping
Everyone of your pages
Who knew falling in love
Would be dangerous
I hate this 
I cut you out
And now u complacent

Outro:
Even tried finding god
But I dont think im worth saving
Im in the matrix
Gave you my heart
And hoped you would keep it
I hoped you would
I hoped you would
I wish you would

Pullin' feat. Cobra


Boom bang 
Turning the crank 
Pushing the good shit 
You pushing jank
Good aim
Rushing a tank
Puffing the dank 
You bluffing ok
And to be frank
You drawing a blank
Dealin the cards 
While I lower your rank
You tried to flank me
Cease to exist
Im breaching yo bitch
Creeping with a stick
You bought to get hit
I just hit a lick
You sneak dissing with scurvy 
All my bitches be clean
You done in a hurry
Told shanwty don’t worry
Im good for it
Even though I’m hood
Too hood for her
Two sides to that coin
Mind In the middle 
Hang for a second
While I break little 
My world is spinning 
As im talking in riddles

Boom bang 
Turning the crank 
Pushing the good shit 
You pushing jank
Good aim
Rushing a tank
Puffing the dank 
You bluffing ok
And to be frank

You sneak dissing with scurvy 
All my bitches be clean
You done in a hurry
Told shanty don’t worry
Im good for it
Even though I’m fuckin hood
Too hood for her

260 on the dash
I floor it
Whenever im whipping in a foreign 
Yeah can’t ignore it
She pouring, purring
Wet up yeah
It was a setup
Ever since I went federal
You know I had to dead em
Yeah adding two sense too their lies
I can smell bullshit through intestines
Get em go get em
Get right
N’ Act right
I just took your bitch last night
She took a pipe
Straight to the dome
I aint talking about no pistol
Bitch you left me pissed off
Im rick ross
Imma suture your cuts
Kamasutra your bitch
Think im in love with her but
Turn a freak bitch to a nun
Thats you and your day ones
Im just saying
I don’t play around
Fucking every girl in town
How you like me now

Don't Worry

Christian Bail

Thin Ice

Covert 

Tell me what I think
Like you really fucking know
I'll tell you all the things 
I have said before
Like it's the first time
We exchanged blows
Why bother reading signs?
If you cant see the road
To high this time
To let you bring me down
Even Kings of nothing
Still wear a fucking crown
So I remain shining
Despite all your doubt
Understood the assignment
And this is what I found

I'm sick of this shit
Sick of all of this
Sick of waking up
Wanting to cut my wrists
Think I've had enough
But I'll never quit
Diamond in the rough
You know where I've been
And I needed your love
Now I need a hit
You know leaving is tough
Try breathing a bit
Puffing the smoke
These feelings I get
Are taking control
Of my soul again
Payin the toll
It's a dead end
Tried saving myself
Fuck, saving my friends
Im Only dust in the wind
When you're down and out
With nothing to give
They tried holding me down
I'm up
They lie deep in the ground
Tough
I can't keep them around
Look
They out for the count
Hook

Sick
My whole life been just like this
Yo, that wasn't me just my temperament
Wish I was a better man
For everyone's betterment
Take my head out the sediment
Lower the walls and let them in
But then again
We'd be right back to square one
See I might care
Or I might not
Russian roulette
Popping pills like guns
Often brings bygones
Coffin wills silence 
No stopping til I'm done
You only live once
That's real frightening
My mind is a prison
And fuck it I might run
Lifelines only site one
Knife glide I'll be fighten
Can't hide what I've done
These white lies are multiplying
So I'm done justifying
Got my eye on
Better chemistry
When it comes to me
And my energy
You know, I got a lot of love
For some people who are dead to me
I Wish them well
And let them be
You won't find a friend in me
Because I can't find a friend in me
Selfishness
C'est la vie
Selflessness
Stupidity
Sacrifice integrity
Backwards life
Make believe
Your gas light
Just met real heat
You're not real
So there's no real beef
You were clever still
Through your deceit
I didn't say that
I brought receipt receipts
Fuck a foot note
You kicked out my feet
Told me I can't walk
And to take a seat
So fucking numb
Can't feel the heat
Asking me questions
To turn them on me
Though I knew all along
You were phoney
That became clear
Last time you phoned me
It had been years
Yet you still know me
But you don't homie
It was a hell of a ride
But I won't live a lie

I'm sick of this shit
Sick of all of this
Sick of waking up
Wanting to cut my wrists
Think I've had enough
But I'll never quit
Diamond in the rough
You know where I've been
And I needed your love
Now I need a hit
You know leaving is tough
Try breathing a bit
Puffing the smoke
These feelings I get
Are taking control
Of my soul again
Payin the toll
It's a dead end
Tried saving myself
Fuck, saving my friends
Only to be dust in the wind
When you're down and out
With nothing to give
They tried holding me down
I'm up
They lie deep in the ground
Tough
I can't keep them around
Look
They out for the count
Hook


Covert (Remastered)

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