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Third Time's A Charm - Grigg, Butts & Combstead

[Verse]
now let us look back
(naw)
got to much up on that plate 
forty eight 
I’ve been moving over
been to every state 

but lemme tell you sum
I got them demons running 
I put my gun up in they face and I be popping bullets 
oh my

now why they tryna tell me I can’t even live my life
trapping in the box
fuck it off 
have em thinking twice 

time out, time out
let me think about it 
keep on thinking bout the past 
tryna get around get it 

everytime you looking left
everytime you take a breath
feeling like it’s just a test 
know the feeling ain’t the best 
get it dressed
(get it dressed)
cause we boutta keep it walking 
till we dead 
(till we dead)
watch these clouds they be coming in


[Hook]
with these dark ass days 
I’ve been feeling different ways 
don’t ya really know this 
I’ve been tryna stay in lane 
keep on running this list
asking baby won’t ya stay 
I keep looking at my texts
keeping me up real late 


[Verse]
it’s not no cool back
no hold that 
won’t stay flat
I’m on fast 
I gotta keep it to myself
I really hate when asking help 
I hate it
I hate it 
so I’m just gon get faded
I’m aided, I’m aided 
I’m sitting, now I’m waiting

feeling all that bass
man it’s soothing to the face 
I’ve been living in this vase 
tryna pick a different place
what’s the case
shut up
hold yo grace
enough 
leave a trace 
on top

I’m gonna keep fighting so what

gonna keep fighting
like lightning
I’m shining 
I’m mining
this diamond 
to highlands 
so hold up
yo right hand 
now keep on 
we diving 
full pleasure 
exciting 
take measure
the treasure
full pressure 
bitch open
my letter

Dark Days (Prod. Hocci 808)

Back to Rock

You're Not Listening

Piano

2024 11 01 Song 1010

Voice
Felicia (Synthesizer V)

Lyrics
Lyrics created in collaboration with an AI assistant

RepostExchange Pop / Rock Charts highest position #38 (2024 11 15)

It’s the bill without the host (feat. Felicia)

I hate my parents 
They did harm to me
I hate them far more
When I see you happy

The family business is a damned lottery
Winning the big prize is aleatory

You grew up with love. 
It seemed so pretty.
Self-taught badly
I became angry

I envy you 
Your life is easy
I struggle each day 
For serenity

The family business is a damned lottery
Winning the big prize is aleatory

You grew up with love. 
It seemed so pretty.
Self-taught badly
I became angry

intro (talk to ya)

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