SEBii, lieu, ​funeral, angelus, Delto - Social lyrics

[SEBii, lieu, ​funeral, angelus, Delto - Social lyrics]

Looking through the window from the back
Lock the fucking doors 'cause I'm
Getting to the bag
See me now, they waving like a flag
Acting like a friend
But they just use me like a rag
Oh, I know they wanna see me down
Ahh, I'm walking through your fucking town
Ahh, see me with a fucking frown
Ahh, you just wanna see me drown

Counting all my checks, take no losses
Talking 'bout the next
You ain't a prophet, it's just gossip
Come in through the back
Feeling lawless, flawless
Run your fucking mouth
You looking cautious, I'm nauseous
Counting all my checks, take no losses
Talking 'bout the next
You ain't a prophet, it's just gossip
Come in through the back
Feeling lawless, flawless
Run your fucking mouth
You looking cautious, I'm nauseous

But I know that I'm still growing up
Still, I got the numbеrs going up
Swallow fucking words you throwing up
But I see some people closing up
But I know that I'm still growing up
Still, I got thе numbers going up
Swallow fucking words you throwing up
But I see some people closing up

Why you capping to my face? That shit obvious
But I don't really care though
I can't be mad at it
So I keep it together when it happens to me
And I still see out my eye
When it comes to my dreams
And I don't know what to
Say 'cause I barely speak
And you don't wanna be my friend
But I wanna know how you been
And all my friends are cold
They said don't intervene
When you say that you like me
I don't know what it means

Lately, these bitches piss me off
And if I'm real with you lil nigga
I don't care at all
And when your bitch come to my place
She gonna tear it off
And it's not fair, I know
But that's just how it goes
And you know lately I've been
All about my bag
I can't trust nobody, nigga
'Cause they stab me in the back
I'm just stacking up these bands
Go to the bank, and then I laugh
I just got up on his ass
Now he don't know how to act

Counting all my checks, take no losses
Talking 'bout the next
You ain't a prophet, it's just gossip
Come in through the back
Feeling lawless, flawless
Run your fucking mouth
You looking cautious, I'm nauseous
Counting all my checks, take no losses
Talking 'bout the next
You ain't a prophet, it's just gossip
Come in through the back
Feeling lawless, flawless
Run your fucking mouth
You looking cautious, I'm nauseous

But I know that I'm still growing up
Still, I got the numbers going up
Swallow fucking words you throwing up
But I see some people closing up
But I know that I'm still growing up
Still, I got the numbers going up
Swallow fucking words you throwing up
But I see some people closing up

If it's something I wanted
Then I wanted it with you
Yeah, my heart is spinning and I
Don't know what to do
Who the fuck did it? Baby
You know it's always you
I don't wanna forget it, if I do
It is it true?
Call you or text you, don't wanna be in love
You know when I miss you
I just think it's fun
Baby, I can't attest you 'cause
You're the only one
I don't know when to start
We know it's just begun

She act like she don't care
But I know she stare
Designer what I wear, my coat Moncler
Hit it raw, hit it rare
Money tall like a tower
I'ma ball, I don't care
They wanna stare when I shower
Oh, I got these bands, I'll be super cool
And my diamonds, yeah, they dance
Yeah, they break the rules
When you see it, take the chance
Don't wanna break your cool
I don't wanna burn my hands
I don't wanna break the rules stop

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