2223 by Thekidauto Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You know I rather you here but I been stuck in my head
Wrestling with my feeling I been stuck in my bed
I been talking to God, know he scratching his head
Cause I been playing blessing
I’m drinking to keep from stressing
I’m folding from all the pressure
Do you believe in me?
That’s all I’m dying to hear, like what you see in me?
Cause I been playing wit hearts
Jayy fucked it from the start and I’m sick of throwing the blame
But I swear I’m falling apart
Know I do this shit for the art
LAX is my second home
Got texts that I like to keep
Read em when I’m alone
Ain’t hit me since I’m gone
Got thoughts of calling yo phone
Pictures I swear to keep
Love that is never shown
Shed tears in Toronto fell in love with the 6
I been living my dream thought this never exist
Behind the scenes on a tour like, "I got records and shit,"
Carter call like, "my nigga can do better than this."
Fuck it, we back at it
Bridges burned lessons learned
Nothings automatic
Fucking give em classic
Boog gotta million onna tablet
Fuck it give em a classic
Colt cabana bring the bottles thru
Finally made it out the city and seen 22
[Verse 2]
I, pray this distance never cause me to fall
I, neglect ya love so all my niggas can ball
I’m, missing my sisters they only hit me thru text
I'll, prolly cry when I see you with ya next
I’ve, played with fatherhood way too many times
I, still haven't brought a lady back home to moms
I, know you skip class when I come thru for the week
I, know your favorite is red wine when you drink
I, know London is one of them places I should go
I, know he don’t love you, you just stay cause you 'lone
You, hit me up cause I just help you get away
We, know, to many games is being played
I, know henny and you is one hell of a mix
I, got crosses on me but it’s sin on my lips
I, got scriptures on me but it’s sin on my lips
I ...
Rather u Here
You know I rather you here but I been stuck in my head
Wrestling with my feeling I been stuck in my bed
I been talking to God, know he scratching his head
Cause I been playing blessing
I’m drinking to keep from stressing
I’m folding from all the pressure
Do you believe in me?
That’s all I’m dying to hear, like what you see in me?
Cause I been playing wit hearts
Jayy fucked it from the start and I’m sick of throwing the blame
But I swear I’m falling apart
Know I do this shit for the art
LAX is my second home
Got texts that I like to keep
Read em when I’m alone
Ain’t hit me since I’m gone
Got thoughts of calling yo phone
Pictures I swear to keep
Love that is never shown
Shed tears in Toronto fell in love with the 6
I been living my dream thought this never exist
Behind the scenes on a tour like, "I got records and shit,"
Carter call like, "my nigga can do better than this."
Fuck it, we back at it
Bridges burned lessons learned
Nothings automatic
Fucking give em classic
Boog gotta million onna tablet
Fuck it give em a classic
Colt cabana bring the bottles thru
Finally made it out the city and seen 22
[Verse 2]
I, pray this distance never cause me to fall
I, neglect ya love so all my niggas can ball
I’m, missing my sisters they only hit me thru text
I'll, prolly cry when I see you with ya next
I’ve, played with fatherhood way too many times
I, still haven't brought a lady back home to moms
I, know you skip class when I come thru for the week
I, know your favorite is red wine when you drink
I, know London is one of them places I should go
I, know he don’t love you, you just stay cause you 'lone
You, hit me up cause I just help you get away
We, know, to many games is being played
I, know henny and you is one hell of a mix
I, got crosses on me but it’s sin on my lips
I, got scriptures on me but it’s sin on my lips
I ...
Rather u Here