DC The Don - EMOTIONS POUR lyrics

(Ayo, Chris always dripping, Trademark)

See, I've been tryna save myself
I've been flooring
Praying I would not wake up in the morning
And sometimes I feel like I'm cursed
It's always storming
Ignore this shit day by day without a warning
Emotions pour, emotions pour
Emotions pour, I said,  "Emotions pour"
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh

See, I've been tryna save myself
I've been flooring
Praying I would not wake up in the morning
And sometimes I think like I'm cursed
It's always storming
Ignore this shit day by day without a warning
Emotions pour, emotions pour
Emotions pour, I said, "Emotions pour"
Like, give your heart, bitch, or you're dead
It's extortion and I ain't tryna see your
Corpse in the Lord's den

Remember talking to TT Tammy
Said she need some love she said
"You know the hardest part
Is not feeling enough"
Tryna move on time, tryna clear my mind
Or I can't live it up
Got a whole lotta time, Momma's 55
But she ain't giving up
Who can you trust? Clearly it's nobody
In the plane OD, no co-pilot
And your heart too toned, my soul solid
Finna turn my ex to a homebody
She said she never picked it up
I can't never wish you luck
Three wishes you had is up
So I'll go 'head and live it up
Missing a side, yeah, a side of
Me, a side of me, yeah
I'm tryna make a way to finer things, yeah
Don't never lie to me, I'm blind to see, yeah
I'm tryna hold my pain in privacy, yeah
For you, and you only
I'm lost and it makes me lonely
So give me that
Give me that on Friday the 13th
Take me out, cut me open, faster than surgery
See, I can never make this up
Way too late to make this up
She too fake, she fake as fuck
Gotta stay in my lane, I'ma do what's up
My empty skies, never this low
Not caring 'bout shit
It's gon' go where it goes
They hittin' the spot, so we hittin' 'em up
'Cause the last time I went there
I seen me a ghost, woah
(O oh)

See, I've been tryna save myself
I've been flooring
Praying I would not wake up in the morning
And sometimes I think like I'm cursed
It's always storming
Ignore this shit day by day without a warning
Emotions pour, emotions pour
Emotions pour, I said, "Emotions pour"
Like, give your heart, bitch, or you're dead
It's extortion and I ain't tryna see your
Corpse in the Lord's den

808s bumpin', got me swerving lane-to lane
Police ask me questions
I won't ever say a thing
And the last time I hit that bitch
I made her go insane
Sorry, I gotta blast off
Bitch, stop nagging me
Gon' make me blow my brain
I'ma rap about my life ain't normal
I just need a Lois Lane
Ooh ooh, baby, this shit is hella pain
Having migraines all damn year
I think I need me some Mary Jane
I'ma turn up on my peers
I'ma do his ass embarrassing
I'm in the bumblebee, Aventador
Got a whole, whole lot
But I'm still wanting more
Scared of them heights
But I'm penthouse floor
And the BMW fly away, butterfly doors
Met a whole lot of whores on
A whole lot of tours
Probably chilling home, no more locked doors
Countin' these stacks, we still doing tours
Push my pedal to the floor, whoa

See, I've been tryna save myself
I've been flooring
Praying I would not wake up in the morning
And sometimes I think like I'm cursed
It's always storming
Ignore this shit day by day without a warning
Emotions pour, emotions pour
Emotions pour, I said, "Emotions pour"
Like, give your heart, bitch, or you're dead
It's extortion and I ain't tryna see your
Corpse in the Lord's den