NxG, Black Sheep, PICK - Losers lyrics

They don't stay the same
We don't feel the same
She don't feel that way
Let's just run away back home

Where they all go, they just dippin' dog
Can't think straight like I'm dipped in sauce
And my pistons broke, I can't keep goin'
Yeah I need some more gas
To light up this loss
Broke my heart into Reese's Pieces
Stuck on my mind like peanut butter
Yeah I'm a nut, you crack me up
I laughed all the way to the bank
Tryna stack shit up
Tryna go out west tryna pack shit up
Plus I been tryna cuff, tryna bag shit up
But, who the fuck I leave behind tho
Look back at em
And I'm tryna press rewind tho
But, I'm addicted to the craft, I'm a pyro
I just don't see where the time go
Time hit that J so time flies tho
My heart ain't in it but my mind know

They don't stay the same
We don't feel the same
She don't feel that way
Let's just run away back home

Black Sheep Adobe quick
Whip the work that's off the rip
Boutta spit a spliff
Ignite the track and give your soul a lift
Watch ya flame it smolder quick
I flip the script, inspire folks
To think, they noticin'
I think you lonely jokers need a tip
Cooking potions potent
Corroding the stones for those to kick
Watch the kid work
I grab the mic and it's over quick
Demolish MC's
Nobody can see the soldier grip
Let alone touch him
Think otherwise you a total trip
Used to have demons
I ditched 'em and I been bolder since
Fake friends old
They phony man I decode their shit
People run they mouths, please
Miss me you got that folders pitch?
I'm in my zone focused you
Bogus cats need another tip
I ain't havin' it
The kid been known for blackin'
Avid rap addict unpacking the contractors bit
Rollin in the deep
Keep saucin' we board the mothership
Empty all the clips and
Get to making it like bananas, split

They don't stay the same
We don't feel the same
She don't feel that way
Let's just run away back home

I’m the nigga that will never
Put his shit to rest
Like a toddler with insomnia
Wishing you the best of luck when
You’re trying to get over me
I know it’s me that you see
When you go to sleep
Hopefully it will not last for forever
And nothing’s left of my ethics
Is that a change for the better?
But, I’m still toasting your efforts
At the bottom of a bottle
Where I’m fronting like I’m
Harder than the rock bottom soil
That I’m standing on
Guess I’m wrongful to follow the
Train of thought that
Told me it was cool to be different
Falling - you the clouds
And I'm the rainwater
Flowing easy like the droplets
From a sink faucet
So much for me staying sober
So much for us getting closer i’m over that
Over all the drama, but you want it back
A chronic passive aggressor
Looking skimpy when the combat starts
Whipping solo in a stolen car

They don't stay the same
We don't feel the same
She don't feel that way
Let's just run away back home