STOPPING POWER PRO

BETTER NOW

(prod. TOMMYXBEO)

Happy holidays, tell me what else is new
I don’t have a family today
Tell me what else is new
I don’t have a dollar today, but if I did, would’ve spent it on you
I tried to give all of me
Don’t have enough for all of you

It’s getting cold out, wanted to live in the snow with you
Wish you had a place, I know you do 
It’s not in your heart but I wanted to go with you
It’s under my altitude, so high I ruined my health for you
Would’ve moved my home for you
I went out my way to be alone with you


You’re running my fanclub
Who have I ran through
Who am I meant to?
All of these questions, ruin my mental
Flying on red eyes, ruin my rem too
Funny that I was someone you ran to
My life changed since I met the band too
Don’t got a cent to my name I’m feeling so sentimental
Trippin off rent too
I wonder if you wear the things that I sent you
Made you feel beautiful hope that it felt true
It was all about you
It was always you


Is there anyone out there I’m meant for?
I’m keeping my word even on the sales floor
SF ain’t the same ever since they build salesforce 
It was a good trick cuz I still fell for it
Tell me something I don’t know
Tell me you love me, what else are friends for
Even my old name I still brought light to this storm I’m a maelstrom
Who is the mail from?
Grandma getting older can’t answer a question
Never been a first choice, I need a second
I’m learning my lesson
I don’t think that you listen
I’ll never be less than
Hope that I’m more than your friend at my ending

Happy Holidays (What Else Is New)

Forgive when I’m gone,
Don’t give a fuck so
I do what I want
I wish that I didn’t feel all it at once
Swear I’ll reach nirvana I don’t got a gun
Forgive when I’m gone
Ima keep punching shit in til I’m done
I keep a light baby don’t call me Tron
Life don’t mean shit til you’re having some fun
Forgive when I’m gone

I forgive but I don’t forget
I’ll make you hate me I don’t think you get it
I feel like some pistols I’m playing with death
I ain’t a kid anymore so forget it
I love eating beef why the fuck would I dead it
I don’t like the smiths in the air Armageddon 
If feds talkin arms i don’t know if I get it
If I said it I meant it 
I’ll give you like seven more seconds
I’m a son of a bitch make you sob and then call paramedics
I’ll send him to heaven
I need more for spending
In love with my weapons
I love the expenses
I Spent my whole summer just dodging offenses 
Breaking and entering hopping the fences
I ain’t the press but you know ima press him
Shawty be making messes
At this time I won’t answer no questions
Forgive when I’m gone

FORGIVE WHEN IM GONE

prod. TOMMYXBEO

I know that it’s real cuz you make me feel somethin
I know that you’re real, for the moment I feel somethin
I love how you feel, right now need to feel someone 
I won’t touch the pills, I’ve seen em kill someone

I need red right
Having trouble focused on a stranger
Last night
I can’t remember all the flavors

Been more player lately
We don’t talk no more
I wish you’d say you hate me
Hah, Bitch I know I’m really born, my grandma call me daily

Manic she in panic
I talk silky, she more like fabric
But she slaying slice high fashion
That shit sexy we both have passion

TOMMYXBEO

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