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Brint Story
Brint Story
Rap
Beezie Conwell
Beezie Conwell
Rap
Troy Massive
Troy Massive
Begleitgesang
Lovemoor
Lovemoor
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Brint Story
Brint Story
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Kosher
Kosher
Mischtechniker:in
IK-EY BEATS
IK-EY BEATS
Produzent:in
Classified Alias
Classified Alias
Co-Produzent:in

Lyrics

Somewhere 'tween intrusive thoughts and calculated risks (aye)
Cold hearted, dropped that ice in my cup and my wrist (aye)
Social awkward introvert since early as the fifth grade
Spilling all my truth after I pour another fifth (aye)
Switch lanes
I can't ride for **** cause they bitch made
10 toes, never got a dime for what a bitch think
Grip grain, washing my hands from all these shit stains
Disdain, momma say just don't forget yo shit stank
Down bad, always say a prayer
Asap ****
Even at my lowest couldn't tell me ain't that ****
Ran myself crazy tryna keep up and lap ****
Need to trade this whisky for communion and a baptism
Lawd please tell me I'm more than another rap ****
Know you made me patience but lately I wanna slap ****
Don't know what got in me but feel myself starting to act different
Get back ****
Don't push me, I'm close to the edge
My heart tainted, my ego went to my head
I'd be lying if I told you I wasn't scared
But I ain't tripping my ****, know how to play it
Don't push me, I'm close to the edge
My heart tainted, my ego went to my head
I'd be lying if I told you I wasn't scared
But I ain't tripping my ****, know how to play it
Shonuff
Let alotta shit slide homey got my potnas telling me to slide on em
Been like this since a child now a **** growed up
Don't whatever keep my ppl happy, but I think bout crashing just to keep a balance
Fuck the consequences and repercussions ****
Holdup
Damn
Ego creeping through the back door
Witta bottle remy
Screaming fck these bitches & these ****
Business we gone stand on
Couple bumps in the road from some shyt we didn't plan on
Had stand tall
Talking 10 toes
Straighten back bone
I'm the wrong one pass on
I'm a typhoon
Got damn
Day n night really out taking a chance
With one in the head
From shyt that I seen
And places I've been
Took L after L
This life on edge
(I'm cool)
Ya,
Pain i couldn't resist
Dedication
Fck the patience's
Heart racing
Got so tired of living basic
Looking for the respirations
Ima take em
**** I am
Mixing liquor with shrooms
Tryna change my mood
Had my ego bruised
No more will ugh
No more will I lose
Had to cut some **** off from the hood
Cut some bitches off who meant me no good
All they ever know is
Should of would of could
Baby I'm good
When I'm in the room
Don't push me, I'm close to the edge
My heart tainted, my ego went to my head
I'd be lying if I told you I wasn't scared
But I ain't tripping my ****, know how to play it
Don't push me, I'm close to the edge
My heart tainted, my ego went to my head
I'd be lying if I told you I wasn't scared
But I ain't tripping my ****, know how to play it
Written by: Beezie Conwell, Brint Story
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