
Griefscape Lyrics
- Genre:Soul
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Call back when I'm known
Better say some
Call back better know
Imma lay low
If you tryna get money
Imma say no
Front your stacks
Fake racks with the fake love
We ain't got no time for the compliments
Run cash like we're running from the continent
If you tryna run a mill we be profiting
Don't fall for him now
Moved 17
Shawty to aloof yeah it gets to me
I got my mind on the 6
Yeah it lead to me
How many figures does a Paki need, no?
Moved 17
Every other girl has adversity, no?
Uncertainty
Don't fall for him now
Open wound and it's raw
I don't give a shit
If she poke at my scars
Never gave a damn
I can love from afar
Pointless accusations and it's really quite bizarre
I had the baddest bitch
She was a mad assist
Gassed up shawty living lavishes
I got the 7 in the 0 screaming
Pass the spliff
Sweeterman suckas
Can't have you yet shawty
You turn away
You turn away
You turn away
You turn away
You turn away
You turn away
Turn away from me
You fucking lied to my momma
Fucking lied to me mama
Eyes on the drummer
Eyes on me mama
Catfish shawty
Won't dive for the nana
Stole my heart baby
Don't want drama
Too cold for the summer
Too cold for the summer
Baddie too thick
Yeah she look like Sommer
Every single day
Chasing bag
Like Sommer
Don't fall for him now
New pasture
New anthem
New whip
Got the stick
Not a phantom
Outlast her
All tantrums
Fuck bitch
Watch the clit
Meet the master
Too long my mind
Makes assumptions
I restraint
They say don't call her
Won't fall too long
Got clout now
Shawty take the dick raw
In a minute how
Toss a brick now
Two years out
Had it all figured out now
Now a young killa got his flag in the stands now
Too long my mind
Makes assumptions
I restraint
They say don't call her
Won't fall too long
You turn away
You turn away
You turn away
You turn away
You turn away
You turn away
Turn away from me
Call back when I'm known
Better say some
Call back better know
Imma lay low
If you tryna get money
Imma say no
Front your stacks
Fake racks with the fake love
We ain't got no time for the compliments
Run cash like we're running from the continent
If you tryna run a mill we be profiting
Don't fall for him now