Temporary Lyrics

Ella, it be so temporary love, this pain be temporary

Had to pick a lane, never switch

Thinkin' life a game, heard a bang, then it clicked

Damn, shit won't be the same after this

Could've been my life over blood that was spilt like

Now I don't see them niggas any day

Couple up in heaven and a couple locked away, got damn

Now you know that I had to get away

I had blood up on my jeans and the cops was on they way like

They told me grab they mans but he was leakin'

Bullets everywhere, look like everybody bleedin and

If you knew my momma, she be geeking

Scared to go home to the murders I was seein

I couldn't run away or face my demons

If you ask me now, I would tell you that I'm dreamin

Cause shit be temporary

This may be temporary love

Niggas screamin' gang, what they talkin' bout?

You know niggas gon' change, give a couple months

They might try to hurdle back, yeah, they gon' double up

You know niggas come around just when the money up

Niggas always fadin' out, just want the fun that's done

You know feelings tend to change when they start fuckin' up

Now I don't feel the same when I'm fuckin'

You tryin' to numb my pain, scream my name when we fuckin

Banks, everybody know I'm gettin' money

I just copped a new whip, cause the time was gettin' sunny like

Wait, I never catch these bitches bein' funny

I click up on they page, see the shit they take from me like

They know I'm the one, let's be honest

Number one fan, but don't wanna pay homage

Damn, they know I'm the one, let's be honest

Number one fan, but don't wanna pay homage

Damn, see

I ain't really know them niggas tweakin'

Sprayin' everywhere, they ain't know I was a demon

I had to spin the block to get even

They tried to pull off, I was NASCAR skimmin

Now they wearin' niggas on a shirt

If you pull up on a gang, better put me in the dirt like

Ella got a nigga who be feenin'

Pull up anywhere with the mask off demon

See these lil' niggas, they be pussy

Come to taking shots, you can tell he was a rookie like

Niggas in they feelings, they be mushy

Always crashin' out, bout money or some pussy

Ella and these niggas ain't the same

I can really make it hot, make you really feel some pain like

It won't be temporary

This pain ain't temporary, love

Write yo obituary love

Nah, I'm just fuckin' with y'all But shoutout to my life gang

Cause y'all challenged me to make a song for y'all

So this my song for y'all

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