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HARBOR Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah
Aight
I gotta plethora of vocation
Racing right through my madness
How I can, pick up this pen
And then make something tragic
Sound great to niggas that been
Through shit that I haven't
Not just a, poet for rent
Though money would be well spent
I really do this vent
I'm hell bent with this music
My pockets still full of lint
Heard these niggas was cooking
So why is pussy the scent
I keep a cookie on lip
But this is too unfamiliar
My word'll hold with a grip
That make your bitch think I'm feeling her
Flame on when I spit
My shit be raising the temperature
Telling stories and shit
I'm thinking I'm getting rid of 'em
I can't harbor no more
Look
My water too low
But maybe they could book me a show
Put you in front row
I really gotta lock in
But you ain't have to leave for me to do that
In hindsight, maybe you did
Maybe you too crack
But no communications insane
To me it's too bad
I know you looking out for yourself, you so intuit
But I thought I'd get a lick of grace
If it came down to it
That don't seem selfish
And right now as far as you
I'm feeling so helpless
And no this ain't a cry for help
This just the heart telling
What it feels and what it wants
You a light weighing heavy on it
While the world at my neck
I need you breathing on it
You my girl, but not yet
Know we was speaking on it
You said "boy handle yo shit and meet back in the morning"
At least I hope you did
Don't reinforce that I can't trust a thing
These bitches saying
Got me looking like I'm crazy but they never sane
But if you lying about that shit I'll charge it to the game
Just know yo karma gon' be sick cause I was never playing
And yeah I believed it
Know what fuck it, I believe it
Yeah you had my heart bleeding
Beating
We heavy breathing
Scheming bout children we'd have
And who gon' get to name 'em
All these songs ain't supposed to be sad
But you the one that laid 'em
Told me how yo ex was so bad
I felt like I should fade 'em
I can't harbor no more
My water too low
But maybe they could book me a show
Put you in front row
I really gotta lock in
Invest and put this stock in
I'm anti-Stockton
I'd never pass on you shawty
You so fine see yo body so divine
When I'm in it take my time
And when we finish we rewind
I'm losing my damn mind
I can't harbor no more
My water too low
But maybe they could book me a show
Put you in front row
I really gotta lock in
Yeah
I swear to god I'm tryna lock in