Top Songs By Bobby Lit
Credits
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Bobby Lit
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Daywop
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John Cosculluela
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Lyrics
Drowning in the world
Just keeping it together
I know, I'm not the best, but shit, we can all do better
You had me down as fuck
Coping with the cup
I might be on a bender
But I'm still chasing this money like a gold medal
I copped a new car, I don't even touch pedals
Auto driving on the way to kill an instrumental
I'm gripping on the metal, always tryna duck the devil
It's hard to be a Christian when u grew up as a rebel
Smoking weed just to picture higher levels
Shorty couldn't keep up so she had to let go
So now we broken up, and she broke and I'm up
Whoa, where you been my whole life
Yea you wanna be here with me all night
'Cause when I see you baby girl you bark, no bite
When I see you, baby girl, you know it's on sight
It's been a minute since I went and heard your voice
But I'm living in these memories, I never had a choice
Think I need another sedative to level out my presence
'Cause I'm steady manifestin' all these answers to my questions, like
You was just an omen, but I left your ass on read again
Messing with my etiquette
Ain't buying what you selling, cause you always tryna flex
Like your ego be a weapon
That Beretta gotta cock it just do your ass a solid, hoe
Drowning in the world
Just keeping it together
I know, I'm not the best, but shit, we can all do better
You had me down as fuck
Coping with the cup
I might be on a bender
And I'm only getting started every verse is better
Watch ur mom, auntie, cousin, and your oldest daughter
Front row at my show throwing panties that you bought her
Damn
Fuck
Now ain't that some shit
I blame it on the father, always absent working harder
The pussy might be bomb but baby you can call me martyr
I do my time up in the body like I'm Bobby Smurda
But I beat the case bitch cuz I don't need no lawyer
Whoa, where you been my whole life
Yea you wanna be here with me all night
'Cause when I see you baby girl you bark, no bite
When I see you, baby girl, you know it's on sight
Fucking with Medusa 'cause my mind so froze
Sniffin' fools gold, silver lines ain't show
What is your excuse when the grass aint grow?
When the past come back, I come back in Dior
Truth spread fast, but the lies spread fastest
I been running game, no I never have to pass it
Any open lane you give me imma have to cash it
Now she off a xan and she spaz in the mattress
Only on a bender, yeah
Written by: Bobby Lit, Daywop, John Cosculluela