lirik lagu king verbose - california
[chorus]
and i think i just, i should dip, i just
should i let it go? (huh?)
should i try or fold? can’t lie, i feel cold (brrt)
every time i trust, it’s a war with my soul (yeah)
i be wantin’ just to slide (skrrt)
but this pain make me explode (boom)
got these hoes on my line, i don’t love ’em (nah)
twelve missed calls, i just dubbed ’em
ballin’ hard, no huddle, run the plays, i don’t fumble
every time i catch my feelings, i just stash ’em in the duffle
you might find my heart somewhere way out in california (woo)
tucked between some trauma and a glock up on the corner (let’s go)
[verse 1]
f~ck what they told me, b~tch, i made it from the dirt (from the dirt)
now i’m dripped out, snotty nose, used to rock the same shirt (facts)
twelve years old, and i’m richer than your og
he talk tough, we gon’ crash like a nosebleed (boom)
my mind gone, i ain’t slept in like three nights (nah)
pain in my chest, but my diamonds still hit right (bling)
i don’t trust n0body, not even my own blood
even my cousin tried to snake me for the plug (f~cked up)
d~mn, now i’m posted with a mask and a tech (grrah)
my shorty said she love me, but she leavin’ in a sec
i be f~ckin’ up connections, tryna focus on a check
and they hate me ‘cause i’m next—b~tch, i earned my respect (let’s go!)
[chorus]
and i think i just, i should dip, i just
should i let it go? (let it go)
should i try or fold? can’t lie, i feel cold (cold heart)
every time i trust, it’s a war with my soul (yeah)
i be wantin’ just to slide (slide)
but this pain make me explode (boom)
got these hoes on my line, i don’t love ’em (nah)
twelve missed calls, i just dubbed ’em
ballin’ hard, no huddle, run the plays, i don’t fumble
every time i catch my feelings, i just stash ’em in the duffle
you might find my heart somewhere way out in california (in the hills)
tucked between some trauma and a glock up on the corner (bang)
[verse 2]
i was raised around demons, i was taught don’t fold (don’t fold)
told my brothers if i die, go and up that pole (go spin)
i got pain in my chest, i got steel in my coat
if i said i never cried, then i lied, on my soul
f~ck fame, i just wanted out the struggle
now i’m up, so they envy how i hustle
mama cried when she seen me in the courtroom
now i’m ridin’ with a stick, screamin’ “war soon” (war time!)
yeah, twelve years old, i’m the voice of the block
i ain’t playin’ with these rappers, i’m still clutchin’ the glock
they don’t love you ’til you gone or locked in a box
so i’m movin’ like a ghost, just me, pain, and the opps
[final chorus]
and i think i just, i should dip, i just
should i let it go? (let it go)
should i try or fold? can’t lie, i feel cold
every time i trust, it’s a war with my soul
i be wantin’ just to slide
but this pain make me explode (grrah!)
got these hoes on my line, i don’t love ’em (f~ck ’em)
twelve missed calls, i just dubbed ’em
ballin’ hard, no huddle, run the plays, i don’t fumble
every time i catch my feelings, i just stash ’em in the duffle
you might find my heart somewhere way out in california (gone)
right beside a body and some pain they never warned ya
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