Honeybee Sped Up 3

Lyrics:

Just wanna stay
Don't wanna face my ghosts
My own mistakes
I tried to leave em alone

But trying to break a habit
Gets harder every year
And diamonds start to shatter
When you are never here
I'm gonna stay
Don't know what more to say

My sweet baby blue
Are you feeling it too
Does the sun shine for you
Does the sun shine for you

Can't stay away, can't stay away

My thoughts are racing
Could have made something
Really cut it close
Nobody has to know
I found new ways to keep from breaking
Fill the gaps, fill the holes

I started staying up just to pass the time
See the sun go up, just to take a drive back home
Just gonna stay

My sweet baby blue
Are you feeling it too
Does the sun shine for you
Does the sun shine for you

Can't stay away, can't stay away

I know
To let it go
To let it fade
And to find growth

(When you're)
Screaming in a parked car
(Screaming in a parked car)
Drinking in an old bar
(Drinking in an old bar)
Pushing where your gut feels
(Pushing where your gut feels)
And is time really gonna heal
(Gonna heal)
Don't always do with uncertainties
There's nothing distracting me
Caught dreaming of what could be

Cut the noise
Fall down the endless void

And I know
I never wanna leave

Time and time passes by
You were my type
It was just another good fight

Wouldn't you know
Could find it again
One big mess of where I thought it would end

Who are you?
My sweet baby blue

My sweet baby blue
Are you feeling it too
Does the sun shine for you
Does the sun shine for you

Does the sun shine for you

Baby Blue (feat. Alex Lorraine)

YOU KNOW MY VIBE NOT MY STORY prod by FELIX!

YOU KNOW MY VIBE NOT MY STORY (VOICE MEMO #1657)

[Hook: Jiles]
Hand down thats a man down, That's a heat check you won't see shit
We don't fuck around with the fuck around this ain't recess you gon' regret
Hand down that's a man down, That's a heat check you won't see shit
We don't fuck around with the fuck around this ain't recess you gon' regret
Hand down that's a man down, Hand down that's a man down, Hand down that's a man down
That's a heat check you won't see shit
Hand down that's a man down, Hand down that's a man down, Hand down that's a man down
That's a heat check you won't see shit

[Verse 1: Lord Felix]

AK-47 boy I hit up Kirilenko
Niggas talking ballin' but they can’t even hit a free throw
They can’t ball with me though Jordan from the free throw
Hit a three then hit the dab like I'm the Migos
Ballin out the you know, ya girl be throwing punto
And you know I’m past the bull shit like Toni Kukoc
Shoutout to my barber Blake Griffin with the Clippers
Got a snub nose call that shit Scottie Pippen

[Verse 2: Jiles]
Mookie Blaylock EP bout to be a classic
AK-47 got it stuffed inside the mattress
Perc 30 to the face, I gotta get my jiggy on
Dab on the bitch like Dee brown Im a hero now
6th man off the bench, Ginobli with that left
Whistle blowing ass niggas, I ain't fucking with these refs
Demarcus cousins all in my group, we stay with them techs
You would've thought we was in the gym the way we catching rec

[Hook: Jiles]

Hand down thats a man down, That's a heat check you won't see shit
We don't fuck around with the fuck around this ain't recess you gon' regret
Hand down that's a man down, Thats a heat check you won't see shit
We don't fuck around with the fuck around this ain't recess you gon' regret
Hand down that's a man down, Hand down that's a man down, Hand down that's a man down
That's a heat check you won't see shit
Hand down that's a man down, Hand down that's a man down, Hand down that's a man down
That's a heat check you won't see shit

[Verse 3: Jiles]

Long range long range bitch I got long range
Stephen curry with the shit Bitch I got good aim
You Ben Wallace with the shot boy, chop shop your whole block boy
You don't want it with the Van B Boys, this shit easy like a free throw
He know, we know, bullshitin' like D. Rose
Cross over so lethal and-one 3 amigos
I'm Phil Jackson with 11 rings, In NY with my nigga Zings
Dirty glove I'm Gary Payton, why all you bitch ass niggas hating

[Verse 4: Lord Felix]

Hit the club i might make it rain, i might save the day
Chauncey Billups kinda look like Major Payne
Rick Owens with the Eddie Bauer
She popped a xan and started dancing like she Dwight Howard
You 0 for 4. I’m 04 Emeka Okafor
They bow down, beg for mercy like they owe the boy
I'm Bonzi Wells on the block boy
All you niggas do is talk boy, better watch yo mouth boy
They up in Boston whipping Larry Birdies
Might pop a perc 30 then I score 30
Might buy my bitch a Benz Ima fly her in
Cause she don’t really fuck with White Iverson
If I’m Stockton, shoot the 3 before I pass it up
Cause we don’t feed the post to these Daffy Ducks
LeBron James ya album cause it's probably flopping
Turned my friend into a fiend, he look like Dennis Rodman

[Hook]

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