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wwyd? - sillvz lyrics

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[hook]
what should i do
when every which way feel stuck
with every step might get cut
well i’m nothing short of unlucky
so what should i do?
what would you? you, you

[verse 1]
do in this situation?
they would say leave with no hesitation
girl it’s so clear you got somewhere to be
but it’s just me that’s inside the bas*m*nt
and i talk to the walls till the paint chip
smother my pain, blood i paint with
cause them shades never changing on me
the colours they show me
they sway like the sea
sending reminders i ain’t sh*t
seem like еveryday sh*t
tell me whеre did the love go?
cause we don’t seem to be on same sh*t
she got no patience
sp*ce for me vacant
love she can take it
cause i ain’t got much to give
send me heart i’m finna break that sh*t
don’t it feel like waste
cannot find comfort at all in my place
everything blocking is getting defaced
see you selective when u need some sp*ce
condo of mind you squatting and skipping the rent
ain’t chip in penny or cent
give all i give and i get disrespected
take it away and they think of me less what?
[hook]
what should i do?
when every which way feel stuck
with every step might get cut
and i’m nothing short of unlucky
tell me what should i do?
what would you? you, you

[verse 2]
keep on the table?
would you run when you not too stable?
see i’m use to the truth and the pain it induce
so don’t hit me with no d*mn fables
all intentions will flip to the devil from angel
when they see appraisal
they wanting a piece
any shape any angle
im short on the talk
i’ve seen that they not too faithful
conditional love, they easily take back
some family fickle let’s face facts
if blood will dishonour and help you no longer
what make you think she finna change that?
oh she can’t but she tend to the bruises
and save me from many influence
that’s one my plenty excuses
use tape as forever solution
that’s test 47 the use isn’t proven
who live in delusions, they like the idea of the boy
but ain’t really feeling him
i know that i’m gold and so undersold
but only in absence it’s hitting ’em
they’ll open the tabs for the sentences
reading thru platinum references
sending me claps used to laugh at the messages
wonder why still feeling trash when the session ends
[hook]
what should i do?
when every which way feel stuck
with every step might get cut
and i’m nothing short of unlucky
tell me what should i do?
what would you? you, you

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