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kidricky – sunflowers///wywh freestyle lyrics

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pt. i : sunflowers

[verse: aura]
these sunflowers, remind me of the days and the hours
sunflowers, sunflowers
baby don’t you care about what they say about us, baby
you’re my sunshine, you’re my sunshine
that smile on your face, on your face
reminds me of older days, older days
i know you wanna runaway
but tonight is the night, and i want you to stay

[outro: ayrick]
you’re the end of me, wish you had some sympathy
built a wall across me and made sure no one gets to me
n0body’s praying, n0body’s praying, no one is praying for me
don’t take it personally, we weren’t meant to be
and that’s why i keep these sunflowers in my room
can’t remember where we met, and can’t forget about it too
blame it all on me, and i just want to step in my shoes
tell me who got us here? who are you talking to?

pt. ii : wywh freestyle

[intro]
wish you were here, wish you were here too
wish you were here, wish you were here too
[verse]
too many faces, got me confused
i don’t know if you were here, or i wish i saw you too
was it last night? probably not, it’s all because the booze
may you forget all the drama? we’re here to get it loose
yeah i know i talk too much, it’s always this and that
this is that outta my mind attitude that i have
saying that, let you reminisce while i go bring it back
my story appeals to the relatable facts
i was never short of friends, phone calls on a daily routine
people with creepy ass habits, but beautiful dreams
like one day ima ask a cop what that uniform brings?
cause it changes the same people from the streets we grouped in, d+mn
even the internet changed
false info from people i thought i could trust
3 years, ain’t been to my grandpa’s grave
i feel like i owe him even more than i’m thinking of
feel like everybody owe me, it’s hitting hard
double the pages, man it ain’t enough
all smiles, man it ain’t enough
i gotta find a way to get rid of all these crazy f+cks, like
everybody trynna say they know something
but if you know something you gon’ keep it to yourself
these motherf+ckers came to me, they goat hunting
we’ll make it past 28, word to michael phelps, like
we were out here living forrest gump
word on the streets is she got our pictures cropped
man word on the streets is them xannys that you popped
made you feel like drizzy, this ain’t ovo, boy you get dropped
i’m trynna make it into god’s playlist
i prolly gave these hoes another reason so they hate us
spread the word, we got this sh+t from our rooms and them bas+m+nts
shut up, sit your ass back, enjoy greatness
hoe, i ain’t scared of nothing but losing someone important
every moment is worth living, to see another morning
on top where we land, we ignoring the ignorants
body changes, but the mind doesn’t, word to sophie loren, b+tch



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