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Chris King - Dallas lyrics

Artist: Chris King

album: Dallas


Over and over and over and over again
I tell my
Over and over and over and over again
You don't understand how much it
Real thick thighs with the misfit vibes
We was drinking all night and I missed my flight
It's a fucked up life but I gotta go now
You wanted me to stay but I can't slow down (Ay)
Bought you a watch for the time that we lost
Say you all good but I know you pissed off
When you're done your degree, are you done with me?
Or do you have your own vision of your hopes and dreams?
(I love Trippie Redd)
Got some shit on my mind
In a double R lit in Dubai
They want me dead but I'm just feeling alive
With a bitch that think I'm sick out my mind
I'm just sick of hеr time
I want love but that ain't shit you can buy
I see the hatе even if it's disguised
Even then I still sit with them, vibe
Look 'em dead in they eyes
Let 'em know we drop niggas like dimes
So track one, and you get hit with the nine
I do the dash
Speed racing for your heart, It seems I might just crash
I bottega through the traffic, weaving like a basket
They said I been sipping drank, I guess we like some magnets
I know you heard it all, but you can bet my love is valid
She said don't do me wrong
Do me wrong, wrong, wrong
Her touch got me gone
Got me gone, gone, gone
That's when I put it on
Put it on, on, on
That's when I put it on
Put it on, on, on (On, on on, on, on, on)
Over and over and over and over again (Aye)
I tell my
Over and over and over and over again (Yeah)
You don't understand how much it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
They try to keep me in my old ways
But if I'm ever going back I'll be six feet down (Yeah, yeah)
They try to end me, but I won't change
Yeah, but if I'm falling off that's a long way down
Young Josh A finally killing, I planned it
Battled my pain, never had the advantage
Stay out my way, cold heart Titanic
Crawled up from the grave, all my enemies panic
Yeah, said I wouldn't make it, yeah I heard it all before
I can't wait to see their face when I'm selling out my tours
I'm in a brand new place, every week I want more
'Cause I remember all the days even breathing was a chore
Yeah, I used to pop pills, buy cars, go crazy
Finally got sober, new scars won't change me
Swear there's no telling where this road might take me
I'll just keep going 'til the fakes obey me
And I been running all my life from the old days
I don't wanna fall back again
Like when I'm dead will they even know my name?
But I guess I'll never know 'til then
Tell them
I been patiently waiting
For death to come take me
But he never does
Over and over and over and over again
I tell my
Over and over and over and over again
You don't understand how much it hurts

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