Teresah, Rickyisnthere - Soul Searching (Bonus Track) lyrics
[Teresah, Rickyisnthere - Soul Searching Bonus Track lyrics]
Soul searching till my flows are perfect
I ain't finna street talk
On the beat you're Murdered
And I can't care less when
You talk about your verdicts
Ah, homie I'm guessing that my
Flow need a surgeon
It's urgent
The wisest Prodigy, I'm beyond great
The pink polo and the mood swings
Doing kanye
Back to where we started and I
Gotta do it my way
Told her don't fuck up your own
Nights trynna ruin my days
In case you starving consider this a pizza
Real ones knows the difference
Between ladies and lolitas
She too bad, I gotta rethink
About letting her slip
Cuh
She got eyes that'll probably
Get you geeked up
Curvy hair
Angelic voice got me thinking she's SZA
I've been thinking about her
Every morning but
Ain't nothing on my mind when
The sirens hit the streets
Ah
Gunshots got them running like them cheetahs
When the feds came
Whole crew moving incognita
For the people, for the fam
For the bitches that gon' need 'em
They be running all the time
Got 'em modeling Adidas
Metal Fingers with the mask on
HNDRXX on repeat and
Got me far away from all
These mind torturing bitches
Who gon' yell when they wake up
Do it every evening
And she calling me to say her
Friends are staying for the weekend
I'm done
Lights off; windows fogged up
I guess I'll stay in bed to keep
My clothes from getting wet again
But then you showed to my doorstep
With an extra raincoat
And a change of clothes for me
You said, "come out, come out
Get out of your head; let go
The voices don't know what is best for you
But I do"
In the pouring rain
I heard the devil call me out again
Said I'm not the same
I've got issues that the
Doctors can't explain
But I don't think he knows me like you do
I finally feel okay
In the pouring rain
I ain't finna street talk
On the beat you're Murdered
And I can't care less when
You talk about your verdicts
Ah, homie I'm guessing that my
Flow need a surgeon
It's urgent
The wisest Prodigy, I'm beyond great
The pink polo and the mood swings
Doing kanye
Back to where we started and I
Gotta do it my way
Told her don't fuck up your own
Nights trynna ruin my days
In case you starving consider this a pizza
Real ones knows the difference
Between ladies and lolitas
She too bad, I gotta rethink
About letting her slip
Cuh
She got eyes that'll probably
Get you geeked up
Curvy hair
Angelic voice got me thinking she's SZA
I've been thinking about her
Every morning but
Ain't nothing on my mind when
The sirens hit the streets
Ah
Gunshots got them running like them cheetahs
When the feds came
Whole crew moving incognita
For the people, for the fam
For the bitches that gon' need 'em
They be running all the time
Got 'em modeling Adidas
Metal Fingers with the mask on
HNDRXX on repeat and
Got me far away from all
These mind torturing bitches
Who gon' yell when they wake up
Do it every evening
And she calling me to say her
Friends are staying for the weekend
I'm done
Lights off; windows fogged up
I guess I'll stay in bed to keep
My clothes from getting wet again
But then you showed to my doorstep
With an extra raincoat
And a change of clothes for me
You said, "come out, come out
Get out of your head; let go
The voices don't know what is best for you
But I do"
In the pouring rain
I heard the devil call me out again
Said I'm not the same
I've got issues that the
Doctors can't explain
But I don't think he knows me like you do
I finally feel okay
In the pouring rain