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2 my grave - rg starr lyrics

[intro]
hard to say i love her when she don’t want me the same
i’m supposed to be

[chorus]
rushing, rushing to the f*cking bank
but i’m, rushing, rushing to my f*cking grave
but i’m, huffing, puffing, nothing in the tank
but i wasn’t running, this can’t be okay
you can’t stand if i want to live again
you can’t stand if i want to see success

[verse 1]
g*gave my heart, told her to hold it, yeah (yeah)
she ain’t think i care, i had to show it, yeah, yeah (yeah)
she ain’t think i’m there when i’m rolling
w*when i’m rolling, don’t care about what’s important (woah)
funny part is she think i’m finna die
cause i told her i’ma her love her, till the day i touch that sky
and she think it coming soon, cause a n*gga like to fight
and a n*gga likе to argue, to the point that she gon’ cry, yеah, yeah
a n*gga fighting for you, but you only see a lie (yeah)
could dress up as the truth, but you’d think it’s a disguise
could tell you i’ma lose, when i play inside my mind
could tell i’m off the juice every time you sliding by
i*i know that i’m due and late, been showing all the signs
but i’m hoping to improve, by the time that i flatline
know that i’m a chill dude, yeah, i’m kind one of a kind
but would it really k!ll you to take some time and make it more
[chorus]
rushing, rushing to the f*cking bank
but i’m, rushing, rushing to my f*cking grave
but i’m, huffing, puffing, nothing in the tank
but i wasn’t running, this can’t be okay
you can’t stand if i want to live again
you can’t stand if i want to see success

[verse 2]
realest b*tch that i know
everybody wanna talk sh*t, call that b*tch a ho
everybody call us toxic, act like i don’t know
obviously, if i’m toxic, my n*gga, i do coke
but what do you expect from me?
i show no love to enemies
run down like there is ten of me, disaster in a recipe
turn to casper, if you mess with me
call the pastor, put an end to me
i get plastered with my remedies
laughter mixed with ecstasy
that’s me, i’m technically
no doubt learn lessons from tv
that’s probably why i clutch this heat
probably why they don’t f*ck with me
p*probably why i ain’t grow up rich
and i love me a homeless b*tch
probably why i cope with sips
you see purple in my p*ss
i don’t play about that sh*t
you get murdered for a sick
yo’ b*tch hurt, all on my d*ck
turn to squirtle when she sit
heard they wanna hurt me, sh*t, i ain’t even heard of him
anyways, i do a lot of sh*t, cause i’ve been hurting since
[chorus]
rushing, rushing to the f*cking bank
but i’m, rushing, rushing to my f*cking grave
but i’m, huffing, puffing, nothing in the tank
but i wasn’t running, this can’t be okay
you can’t stand if i want to live again
you can’t stand if i want to see success

- rg starr lyrics

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