916frosty, Mace Syre - Shadowed Glass lyrics
[916frosty, Mace Syre - Shadowed Glass lyrics]
Make her fit for a king
Bring that whore to me
Make her fit for a king
My will is the separation of my madness
So my clarity will die won't stop
Everybody 'round turned me to a mess
I see you're loving it
Tryna hold it back, but you're feeling it
Open for the high, girl, you're feeling it
Can't believe I had to deal with this
Ease in it
It's not the time, I feel like falling out
Like I will lose you, just know I want it
She's been stopping all the praise
Like her times out
Make you blindly feel her grace
You won't find out
Lost mysеlf for her and she's not hersеlf
Bring that whore to me
Make her fit for a king
Bring that whore to me
Make her fit for a king
The life they lead has been outlived
I ask my god, for more, he gives
You brought this storm into your sky
I tried to help you get inside
Bitch, I lost my heart in the vagabonds
Told her who I am, she keep bragging on
Put on my gloves for the shadow box
Taught you everything but there's a caveat
Cacti, no iced tea, drink it with my Kylie
She hate the pig pen 'cause
It make her muddy i watched my friends die
Changed why they hate me
You thought you were smart
Couldn't figure out me
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
How you gonna go betray me when
We on the same team? Buying out the stores
Spilling lean on my jeans
I be seeing girls like her in my dream
Bring that whore to me
Make her fit, woah, woah woah, woah
Nah nah, nah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh oh ayy eh
Make that money
I'll be on you till I'm on the rise
Run to the north, you're a star
Baby you're for the skies
Make you believe the words
I'll hold you 'til you're hypnotized
What can i say? I'm just a
Sucker for some pretty eyes
But until I ask for everything
I need from you
You have to show me you're the
Type of one to follow through
Oh baby, follow through
This ain't a game for two
You best believe it
Had to make sure you ain't had a clue
Baby had it oh, I had it fall
Want you naked, oh, I want it all
One more drug, what else could happen now?
When push comes to shove
You always held it down (O oh)
Got no time to fuck around
Make you weak, make a scene
Watch you stick around
My anesthesia on a high
Synesthesia on your life
I ain't got nowhere to run
No more places left to hide
They say, they say, they say (They say)
They say, they say, they say (They say)
They say, they say, they say (They say)
They say, they say, they say now