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feltz or f3ltzyy - stars 3style lyrics

i ain’t tryna put her love in the bag
i ain’t tryna put her love away
i can wait for another day
even when you leave my skies grey
and even when leave my night lonely
and decide you ain’t going to phone me
knowing that sh+t gon’ hurt me
at first you was so flirty
i ain’t gonna abandon what we’ve got
i’mma find a way to make this work
even if it mean that i’m gonna get hurt
life already sucks how can it get worst
should of never put you first
maybe should put you last
should of never went into this too fast
but i was just tryna revisit my past
we ain’t the same no more we two diffferent people
they say love can be hard and hate is so evil
i just want to give what you give so we both equal
but my life’s a mess looking upheaval
your the gift and my life’s that’s the curse
got me tired of living want a trip in a he+rs+
all those tears in the church
sike b+tch, not a soul would be hurt
i wish i could my life in reverse
and go back to the day where i laid my eyes on her
that first cuddle, that first kiss ain’t no blur
that pink coat is i see when i get the picture
and when the moneys up, just watch how they flock the kid
but if they ain’t starved with me, they can carry on watching in
laughing and mocking it
but hard work pays of so f+ck that sh+t
and all these drugs make me so nauseous
paranoid so i gotta step with caution
cos all these rumours and talking
can get you gone like an abortion
personalities warring
still tryna kick the door in
get into the game and start touring
make my mumma proud when i start balling
cos she’s the one that made me born to win
i grind even if they don’t see the work that i put in
they don’t say a word but they steady be looking
praying for my downfall but i never took it
i’ve been down all my life better take the bullet
thats a headshot, close range, no red dot
i’m in h+ll yeah that sh+t is red hot
don’t rep no ends man i’m from a dead block
but theirs animals around here that will take your head off
living in poverty no burberry outfits
demons take my soul over when i’m down in the pits
but my minds doing fine if i wasn’t i would admit it
thoughts come and go but when they come i feel finished
i don’t need no roses on my final bed
rent free living inside your head
pounds of weed to remove the stress
all my life gods out to me through the test
and they wouldn’t want to live how i live
all the work i put in all the time that i give
all the times that i wished but they didn’t give
roll up the cookie pack and take a hit
i’m smoking top shelve, you’re smoking mid
put it in her mouth, let her swallow the kids
i could of gave her d+ck and bounce, but i never did
and when she ignores her phone, i’ll be getting lit
huh, huh, yeah
when she ignores her phone, i’ll be getting lit

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