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we can't be friends (anymore) - tickzy lyrics

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yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah

(verse 1)
back on the streets with the junkies relapse, remember, his story’s faded
drugs, missing memories, attack symptoms and anxieties
jesus, your one only savior sat on the cross, you did us a favor
days on weeks, i just try to repeat words get talked about you on the streets

(verse 2)
so many kids sitting all in the seats the rich use jesus as a profit
while the poor listen to the prophet i just work on a songs until god i’m honest
pray to you when i’m on the darkest nights till my thoughts can fill up a room
took my mom, told me that i’ll see her soon they don’t know that i’m filling the room

(verse 3)
back on the streets with the junkies relapse, remember, his story’s faded
drugs, missing memories, attack symptoms and anxieties
pops wasn’t much of a stick figure, got my hands now on the scripture
my girl got me on dispatch vibing in the studio catch me and the smoke fam

(verse 4)
different cats, tickzy’s now changing up the past
you’re now under all the influence all we got, dad, is our distance
there’s ghosts inside your presence still regretting your co*ascendance
maybe one day you’ll see all my visions maybe you’ll see me in all your mentions
(verse 5)
hard seeing grandpa reaching air had fights, but maybe it’s now a time that i should care
never thought losing people would prepare listen to the beat strum till i found the snare
and one day you’ll see me rise down fall mom, you’re all that i want to call
cry myself in these shower stalls we made it all over all these walls

(verse 6)
friends still dodging you and all the calls but i just hope that they don’t laugh at me
back in the halls jesus, your one only savior
sat on the cross, did us a favor days on weeks, i just try to repeat
words get talked about you on the streets so many kids sitting in the seats

(verse 7)
the rich use jesus as a profit while the poor listen to the prophet
i just work on it god, i’m honest
pray to you i’m on the darkest nights till my thoughts can fill up a room
took my mom, told her i’ll see her soon nights till my thoughts can fill up a room

(verse 8)
took my mom, told me i’ll see her soon this influence
tell me i miss you in my presence tell me some days that i gotta let go
i thought our future was big but i just wanted us to grow
tell me all these years my family down, 8,000 and in debt

(verse 9)
remember, had bad clothes, how could i forget? ghosting all my closest friends, earning my respect
all the thoughts at night, constantly stuck in my sweat
my family down, 8,000 and in debt remember, had bad clothes, how could i forget
ghosting all my closest friends, earning my respect
(verse 10)
all these years stuck behind a lonely shadow gave my soul to people never there when i was
low mama, you must be smiling proud from below
truly, let it go so i have room to grow
so i have room to grow so i have some room to grow

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