505 freestyle Lyrics
- Genre:Acoustic
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
All this show is all hallucinations I hope that you're real, this is not only intimidation
I'm not, we're not one of a nation Like a presentation, I don't give a fuck, yeah
Some of you don't catch it, some of you don't catch it, some of you don't catch it
This is not a prison, smoking and gambling everyday, I feel like I'm in Jamaica
Yeah, I'm from the 545, but I don't really wanna 95
And you say this forever, does that mean this is for life
For life
These are true feelings, no, this is not a prank
And I pray to God your feelings, they don't go away
I'm so high, baby, I might fall away
Press the gas, I'm all in every way, oh yeah
Sometimes I'm hungry for my heart, I'll never hesitate
And I'm praying to God for better days, yeah, for better days
For better days
And I pray to God that I can change
Help me fix my, all my evil ways
And I don't think I'll change
But I hope I'll change
Lost the spell chains in that bitch and I'm wishing well
I'm wishing well
I'm wishing well
Lost my soul, wondering why I'm so cold
Yeah, I'm from the 505, but I don't really wanna 95
And you say this forever, does that mean this is for life
For life
I see the truth in you and I never tell no lies
I hope you're not like those other guys
And I pray to God
And I pray to God
Pray to my God
You're so fine, oh my God
Baby girl, yeah, you're hot
And you're all that I want
Hey, yeah, got a fix on your emotions, yeah
I hope that you know I'm an open book, hey
I'm an open book, yeah
Let me open up my feelings, yeah, let me cure it
It's been a while since I took it hard, yeah, I stole it
Yeah, drop it like a rubber, yeah, you know I stole it
Get up in the brain, yeah, you know I control it
Control it, ayy, yeah
Control it like controllers
If you wanna fight, we can go around the mall
If you wanna smoke, give him cancer, he a smoker
All the showings, I be hallucinating
And I hope that you real, this is not a limitation
They tryna intimidate me with their money, but I ain't even playin
Get the fucker on my line, are you playin'
Go, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Got my head blown and I be suicidin
I get sore, I don't know what you sayin
Sometimes you can't tell if I'm even playin
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