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Twindem - Tattoos & Voicenotes lyrics

Artist: Twindem

album: For Whoever Wanna Listen


Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I mean the mainstream songs be cool and all
But I rather make songs like this
For whoever wanna listen
They gone feel it more you know
I'm focused on getting straight
Shit, I broke bread with niggaz who bonds I thought would never break
Never thought I'd see the day I'd be someone they'd emulate
Niggas hoping this ain't no love song
Cause they know they bitch getting serenade
Shit, I made love songs cause the bitches love it
But the niggas hate
Mama, I tell em straight I still keep it real, everybody fake
Shit, I had big plans for this year but everybody getting take
Wanted my grammy to see me blow
Fuck it I was too late
I thought by now I'd be straight
I know I barely pray but does that mean
I won't get to see my dawg in heaven gates
I know I ride with steppers but does that mean I ain't gone elevate
Dropped out of school I told my teachers I found a better way
If you don't believe in me then it's fuck you til the bed head break
Feel like it was just the other day
We was walking in kemp road with Tee now they got him in a cage
I'm with my niggas if we walking bare feet or we riding in a range
I told my niggas they can count on me
God forbid that ever change
Shit, I know Lester down for me doubt that'll ever change
Tryna get my young niggas out the streets dawg y'all was led astray
With some niggas who could barely rap on beat
But I rather them rap with me than see them clapping heat
I done seen my tank been full
And watched it go back to E
I ain't had no job big cuz said you could trap with me
Had bitches tryna get back with me who turned their back on me
It was all good just a week ago shit went bad on me
Can't get cheese with everyone cause they might rat on me
Can't keep it real with everyone cause they gone cap with me
You know it's sad to me I looked out for niggaz
And they won't even share my tracks for me
Not one song
They crossed me like Jesus up on calvary
It's all love dawg
I know people mad at me
I'm too old to hold a grudge dawg
R.I.P. Lloyd, I heard they hit you up with slugs dawg
Same time I'm praying for my bro he lost his mother this year
She was like my second mum God please bring Mrs. Butler back here
While you at it bring my dawg back too
Bring Pa back too, bring Juan back too
Bring grammy Marge back too, auntie Anne back too
Bring Parge back too, bring 'em all back through
Me and Bwah like Keenan and Kel dawg we all that too
If you don't think that I'm good for you I'm a fall back too
That's what you want me to do?
Only get a few real ones in this life if I was you I'd keep me close
Had to fix the niggaz in my squad
Some of them might keep me broke
If I can't take some of y'all with me
Y'all ain't gone wanna see me blow
Ain't gone need me no more
Leja ask why I send so much voice notes but I wonder if lele know
That I lost people close and some of them we ain't gone speak no more
I send voice notes for the days
You won't here my voice no more
Shit, I'll be fine if I never make a milli
Can't say I ain't make them feel me
Got people tatted on my skin just praying God forgive me
I did that so when I go I can take em with me, real talk
Hope you don't mind, I got these tattoos so I don't have to die alone
And as long as I got eyes you ain't gotta cry alone
I got you, you got me, that's how it go
Real talk

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