Bitter-LPB Poody/Yung Bleu
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TXT Bitter-LPB Poody/Yung Bleu 文本歌词
Bitter - LPB Poody/Yung Bleu
Lyrics by：Robert lee Perry Jr./Roney Williams Jr
Composed by：Robert lee Perry Jr./Roney Williams Jr
Aight I just don't know
It just one of them vibes I'm in right now
I kept it real with you
I'm in Miami right now I'm in Miami
I'm sick as a
But that don't mean nothing
I can still pour my heart out
Keep it real
I'ma just talk my on it look
I say do you need my pair of eyes
To see what I see
Them left my behind
They rather move without me
Your plate was full but you took
Some behind my back when I eat
Behind your actions that nina stay
In the drawer when I sleep
You live with it you die by the gun
So I keep it in reach
Ain't no takin' mine so
If you reach you get teach
Been broken-hearted for weeks
You can hear it when I speak
I'd rather not get in my feelings
But I'm feeling this beat
And I been looking for love like
Where you at can we meet
Only the strong survive 'cause
They say love for the weak
And I can never keep a girl
I don't know if it's them or it's me
I'm tired of doing the same thing
It's like my life on repeat
But it's okay I got Anyla and
I know she got me
I just like seeing you smile and
Your pretty little feet
I ain't kissed you in forever
You been missing for weeks
They say karma is a and
You gon' sow what you reap
Wish I could tell you about
Your daddy but you won't understand
He your granddaddy son that
Mean pop raised a man
I know I can't do it all but
I'ma do what I can
And even though we separated
It wasn't a part of the plan
Won't even ask for another
DJ Khalid you the best
I'm freestyling no pen and pad
To get this off my chest
Letting this storm fly pass
I know this just a test
I'm dropping tears in the booth
I know this carpet getting wet
I just want some respect feel
Like I ain't blessed
Calculating every step ain't playing
Checkers but chess
Better take cover I'm 'bout
To blow and they know that I'm next
I ain't showing no more love
So I'm giving them less
Catching cases on the regular
Basis two twin Glock
I started from marijuana
I graduated to rocks
Convertible top hit the parking
Lot and turn heads
If a play put about
20 grand on his head
I'ma popper that
Chopper go daca daca
She gonna pop it on this
With no hands like Waka Flocka
Call the coppers I ain't scared
To put in work put in work
Lost too many real and it hurt
Never seen a hearse 'til
I saw my dawg saw my dawg
Back against the wall know
They want to see me fall
Jail call from my know
He need it know he need it
Shots fired can't believe
I'm still breathing still breathing
Got some in the grave and I'm grieving
And every season I'm playing defense
Tryna catch a opp slipping boy
You know your clock ticking
I am not skipping on the pot whipping
Yola whipping soda 'til it's over
I'ma popper
That chopper go daca daca
She gonna pop it on this
With no hands like Waka Flocka
Call the coppers I ain't scared
To put in work
This ain't no popper that chopper
Go daca daca
She gonna pop it on this with
No hands like Waka Flocka
Call the coppers I ain't scared
To put in work