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(LYRICS)

mind games i been playing this like every week
bitch im dying and im stuck and i been feeling super weak 
baby please, (pick up, pick up,) 
pick the phone up for me
i been thinking reminiscing bout the shit i cannot see (aye, yuh)

almost eighteen like damn, i hope it ain’t rough i hope i got friends, i’ll hopefully tie all the ends, i’ll hopefully make all amends, i’m hopefully coppin a jet 
i hope i make it to the end

round like twenty years old imma do all this shit for my life
dont give a fuck pay the price
cause i ain’t even got no rights,
so fuck it im spitting em rhymes

i dont give a fuck about them unless they was my friends or my guys
the ones that i trust with my wife
the ones who can party all night
the ones who could stay for the ride

its like ew change, i just wanna stay the same, like a lil youngin boy in his reign with nothing right up in his plate aye

never gonna sell my soul put that shit on my mother
industries i go discover
hop on this track and im rapping ill never go stutter got heat and im burning my rubber

one day seven years ago, lost a soul man rip my bro
since then i’ve been moving slow through my heart and through my soul

older now and im turning gold
cope with sounds and i cope with flow
making moves by helping bros
saving souls by doing shows

before i die imma go tell you a lil something 
do you really think that you love it?
don’t ruin all this for assumptions 
might host a riot show all these scums a lil something 
you thinking you lost but you running or maybe this shit was for nothing


mind games i been playing this like every week
bitch im dying and im stuck and i been feeling super weak 
baby please, (pick up, pick up,) pick the phone up for me
i been thinking reminiscing bout the shit i cannot see (aye, yuh)

almost eighteen like damn, i hope it ain’t rough i hope i got friends, i’ll hopefully tie all the ends, i’ll hopefully make all amends, i’m hopefully coppin a jet 
i hope i make it to the end

goddamn, goddamn.

KALBEK SU MANIM (PROD THREEKIND)

threekind