Lil B - December 1989 lyrics
[Lil B - December 1989 lyrics]
Stay away from me
Handcuffs, the memory sounds
I got so much pain in my heart this is Lil B
Silent President the mixtape
Collect all this rare based
Material from Lil B
I done took my last breath, my neck hurt
Wanna focus, but my chest hurt
Is this real or this a game?
I'm asking myself I'm on the
But I battle myself
I feel like a hater, I talk to you later
I hear these voices in my soul
It's so complicated
I just, this is my position, uh, split second
Change a whole mission
Off road, no gas, and off now it's driven
And I'm still off dope
And I made a couple million dollars
In the cloud of smoke
Niggas wanna lurk, when you rich or broke
That's why I don't fuck with suckas
Niggas they turn faces when
They hands get cold
Niggas be lying like assholes
Ran up, for the cash flow ain't trust faces
Fuck faces niggas
Never sit in the front seat
When your enemy gazing
Never smoke a nigga weed
That fucked your sister
Because low key he thinkin'
Bout "fuck your sister" you feel me?
But there
It's time to love in this world amidst us
And I don't know shit
Just the things I witness
And this to be more, I'm just a beginning
Niggas be coming off the dome
Shit, and I'm even made for scrimmage
And you don't want to play there
This is a man's game
So you take it or leave it based world
I'm here for life
Silent President Mixtape, Lil B
Handcuffs, the memory sounds
I got so much pain in my heart this is Lil B
Silent President the mixtape
Collect all this rare based
Material from Lil B
I done took my last breath, my neck hurt
Wanna focus, but my chest hurt
Is this real or this a game?
I'm asking myself I'm on the
But I battle myself
I feel like a hater, I talk to you later
I hear these voices in my soul
It's so complicated
I just, this is my position, uh, split second
Change a whole mission
Off road, no gas, and off now it's driven
And I'm still off dope
And I made a couple million dollars
In the cloud of smoke
Niggas wanna lurk, when you rich or broke
That's why I don't fuck with suckas
Niggas they turn faces when
They hands get cold
Niggas be lying like assholes
Ran up, for the cash flow ain't trust faces
Fuck faces niggas
Never sit in the front seat
When your enemy gazing
Never smoke a nigga weed
That fucked your sister
Because low key he thinkin'
Bout "fuck your sister" you feel me?
But there
It's time to love in this world amidst us
And I don't know shit
Just the things I witness
And this to be more, I'm just a beginning
Niggas be coming off the dome
Shit, and I'm even made for scrimmage
And you don't want to play there
This is a man's game
So you take it or leave it based world
I'm here for life
Silent President Mixtape, Lil B