DENIM
Singer:PICTURE PERFECT
Album:ep2
just trying to make residual
my momma says that I'm too critical
I used to be the kid that
everybody else was mocking
nobody listened when I'm talking
we were the niggas munching paki in class
and now we drunk off sake
while she dropping her ass
please get off my dick tip
oh you never heard of 'em
Imma stay sitting in the city
that i swear is out to get me
so when I die no one forget me
my sister moved to Florida
I was begging her for some quarters
to buy a soda from a machine
cause they went and tore it up
this ain't no Comine this ain't Midoria
everything I say is all the shit that
I tell them that I feel fine
cause I don't wanna freak em out
but if they hear this song they gone be freaked out
I'm sorry mum I'm not a liar
I'm just a kid with some weed and a lighter
jokes I smoked once and had a panic attack
but I ain't tell my niggas that
keep my hands in my motherfucking pockets
locked to the sidewalk like a cyclops
momma told me keep my head held high
so Imma let the beat ride
if I die will any niggas be hurting
I know y'all tired of the sad shit
so you're just going to have to look past it
I'm tired of these niggas
I'm that nigga with the fire in his eyes
so Imma let that fucking beat ride
from all the feelings you provide
from all the feelings you provide
from all the feelings you provide