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Dodging Bullets Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I dodged a bullet when I had left... hanging up the button I mash it
I had no food, but napkin, I'm fasting played like a fool, I'm not smiling, I'm masking
Decided to ask for less, but did never get it
Pass your test, but I'm never winning mass your texts, but I still ignore it
Pay for your checks, so I know you're not real
Doing way less, and I mean that for real, schooling you niggas, I'm teaching for real
I'm cool off the hoes, I'm tired for real we scored, and they scored, I'm tied for real
Tino poured up the drink, and I'm sliding for real
Live what I rap, and I rhyme for bills
They say that I'm fresh, and they know I'm green-hearted
Hurting my feelings, don't know where she started
Made it some distance, like hair, we so parted
Start what I finish, no matter the costin' I keep it pushin', no matter the losses
I was in rooms with killers for bosses - had text me, and told me she missed me
I'll never go back, but thinking about what had worked and what didn't
I'll keep it all in mind for my next girl, keep it together, I slide to my next girl
I've been so tired of the nonsense, they see all the shit that I'm poppin'
She throwin' a fit, I'm coppin' I can't take the pressure, it's all on me
She wanna leave, then fallow me, causing a scene, don't call on me
But she wanna fuck, then call on me I know it seems I stall on you
But I've been the fiend for raw money I can't switch up, and the ones that showing me love
Say that she comin', but showing me up
Say that I'm comin', I'm back in the front, in front her friends, she actin' a front
Bandman in the back, and he packin' the runtz, breakin' my back, but I'm tired of the stunts
I dodged a bullet when I had left... hanging up the button I mash it
I had no food, but napkin, I'm fasting played like a fool, I'm not smiling, I'm masking
Decided to ask for less, but did never get it
Pass your test, but I'm never winning mass your texts, but I still ignore it
Pay for your checks, so I know you're not real
Callin' my phone to explain how you feel, cry me a river, ain't none of that real
I've been so up, I don't settle for less, fuck with my name, when it's printed on cheques
They say, Tonio better than best