Cameron Airborne, Caskey - Hear ’em Out lyrics
[Cameron Airborne, Caskey - Hear ’em Out lyrics]
Yeah, bitch, you left me on my own
Ayy, I took that dirt and I went
And turned it right to gold
He talks with the devil
He targets my body and my soul
You know I can't let it go
Part of me just wanna hear 'em out
Other part keep sayin' no
Part of me keep sayin' no
The other part of me, it ain't so indigo
Sometimes ain't social
What I been livin' fo'?
With two hunnid grams and the
Gun in the hols'
Positive in my life what I tend to post
'cause the negative stick with me
Coast to coast
I changed forever after that overdose
Guess my trauma the thing that I order most
Man, I just spent thirty-three hunnid
At Prada and didn't blink
Did the same in Dior, man, I need a shrink
All my old homies
They doin' that back and forth
But you with me or not, ain't no in between
Came for my neck and you
Still got the guillotine
I guess karma is really a thing
Thought you was my ace
Now the joke is on you
'cause I fucked around and then
Turned to a king ring, ring on the phone
I hit decline
Y'all see the bling on the stone
Y'all wasn't there for me, I needed a home
So it's best that you leave me alone
Yeah, bitch, you left me on my own
Ayy, I took that dirt and I went
And turned it right to gold
He talks with the devil
He targets my body and my soul
You know I can't let it go
Part of me just wanna hear 'em out
Other part keep sayin' no
Ayy, yeah, part of me just wanna hear 'em out
Other part keep sayin' no
From the concrete grew a rose
I took that dirt and turned it right to gold
You turned your back and left me in the cold
Now I'm hoppin' right out the
Back of the Rolls
Kill yourself, suicide on my doors
See the clarity in every one of my stones
Yeah, lately I've been talkin' to the devil
Told me, "Kill 'em all, go get a shovel"
Ever since a jit been causin' trouble
Lamborghini, foot up on the pedal
Yeah, had it goin', run it up
Devil in my ear be tellin' me to give it up
Cross the line every time that I
Pour it in my cup
Way too much, yeah, got me throwin' up
Now the money machine get to jammin' up
Blowin' marijuana by the cannister
Used to love me, now everyone mad at us
Yeah, bitch, you left me on my own
Ayy, I took that dirt and I went
And turned it right to gold
He talks with the devil
He targets my body and my soul
You know I can't let it go
Part of me just wanna hear 'em out
Other part keep sayin' no
Ayy, I took that dirt and I went
And turned it right to gold
He talks with the devil
He targets my body and my soul
You know I can't let it go
Part of me just wanna hear 'em out
Other part keep sayin' no
Part of me keep sayin' no
The other part of me, it ain't so indigo
Sometimes ain't social
What I been livin' fo'?
With two hunnid grams and the
Gun in the hols'
Positive in my life what I tend to post
'cause the negative stick with me
Coast to coast
I changed forever after that overdose
Guess my trauma the thing that I order most
Man, I just spent thirty-three hunnid
At Prada and didn't blink
Did the same in Dior, man, I need a shrink
All my old homies
They doin' that back and forth
But you with me or not, ain't no in between
Came for my neck and you
Still got the guillotine
I guess karma is really a thing
Thought you was my ace
Now the joke is on you
'cause I fucked around and then
Turned to a king ring, ring on the phone
I hit decline
Y'all see the bling on the stone
Y'all wasn't there for me, I needed a home
So it's best that you leave me alone
Yeah, bitch, you left me on my own
Ayy, I took that dirt and I went
And turned it right to gold
He talks with the devil
He targets my body and my soul
You know I can't let it go
Part of me just wanna hear 'em out
Other part keep sayin' no
Ayy, yeah, part of me just wanna hear 'em out
Other part keep sayin' no
From the concrete grew a rose
I took that dirt and turned it right to gold
You turned your back and left me in the cold
Now I'm hoppin' right out the
Back of the Rolls
Kill yourself, suicide on my doors
See the clarity in every one of my stones
Yeah, lately I've been talkin' to the devil
Told me, "Kill 'em all, go get a shovel"
Ever since a jit been causin' trouble
Lamborghini, foot up on the pedal
Yeah, had it goin', run it up
Devil in my ear be tellin' me to give it up
Cross the line every time that I
Pour it in my cup
Way too much, yeah, got me throwin' up
Now the money machine get to jammin' up
Blowin' marijuana by the cannister
Used to love me, now everyone mad at us
Yeah, bitch, you left me on my own
Ayy, I took that dirt and I went
And turned it right to gold
He talks with the devil
He targets my body and my soul
You know I can't let it go
Part of me just wanna hear 'em out
Other part keep sayin' no