rjldiablo - moscow lyrics
[verse]
stop asking if i wanna talk
i just need some emotional support
i done got some guns in my drawer
this ain’t like anything i done before
i’ve been on the run before
i’ve been number one before
huntin’ for my core, yeah
life’s been buggin’ me every since chadwick died (yeah)
i’ve had people ringin’ me contemplatin’ suicide
it’s too much for me to handle so i whip around on my ride (yeah)
if they didn’t make it, i’m sorry, but i tried
thinkin’ ’bout my dead dog makes mе wanna cry
the food i eat more rich than f+cking dubai
i lеave a cheating b+tch with a f+cking goodbye
i struggle to tell a lie, i struggle to keep one as well
guns in my face, ears be ringin’ like a bell
jamaican flag on my neck, you should call me adele
i’m only 13, got no story to tell
it’s just jeremy corbyn, i fell
all these traitors be tourin’ my h+ll
book a place in it, then i’m fallin’ off, h+ll
’cause i ain’t got no place in it
this is the truth, i ain’t facin’ it
i see my god, i’m praisin’ him
talkin’ then we tazin’ him
always wanna chase a thing
sh+t got sick after my heart died
people diss my country, and i can’t lie
i wanna shoot everyone of them, make ’em all die
then just replace ’em all, bye
he saw a case, he drawed .9s
and it’s been 4 times
that i’ve bent 4 lies!
(woo!) hop out the coupe and i tell a story to you
what the f+ck you expect me to do?
shoot up a school with gun and a tool?
beat up your friend? break all the rules?
some things i just can’t do
and i never asked you
she only want the money, think i’m gonna pass you, yeah
the opps found my man in moscow
missed my fam since lockdown
police been shootin’ the blocks down
protesters be lootin’ the shops now
i’ve had enough, ain’t gon’ bop now
please don’t let them chop thou
they found him in york, he got shot down
untalented people got lots now
i ain’t got drip but i dropped down
f+ck with my pitch, but they dropped now
opps found my fam in moscow
tower of pisa like costco
have a cuppa coffee like costa
under your bed like a monster
the opps found my gang in london
hear about a crime and they hunt them
can’t tell the truth to a young one
just tell ’em lies, that they’re up 1
my opps found my man in moscow
all of them flexin’ their high on the rise
i just wanna get by on a ride
yeah, we livin’ in a world where people are scared to live
they see america, and they f+cking scared of it
then they acting like they never heard of it
people with guns, there’s a herd of it
i remember times where i’ve prayed for my life
then my experiences get put down ’cause i’m white
should i take left or a right?
they only give f+cks ’bout your height
i’ve done seen some bad things with sight
make me scared at night
i don’t wanna prayer tonight
when i’m famous i’ll be like
“what bed will i share tonight”
i just shed a tear and i
get ready for another day of survival tomorrow on the internet
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