Frequent In Hell ft. Prodbyone Lyrics

I don't make good songs and you know it

Place it down

Ima chase it out

Up in arms about what I'm doing

If I didn't come home I was screwing

But I didn't even get to hit yet

Got this new check on my wishlist

If it wasn't God then I'm dead wrong

Got a new wrong that I missed, yeah

Yeah I been on with the mischief

Fuck around, then you find out

What I been doing got you sick and

Im an asshole, Im a dick yeah

But I aint figured out the gist yet

Left you there with Tina

Gotta see the problem with the shit that we been in chick

And the house built yeah its brick-less

Never stood a chance did it?

Maybe I did

Maybe you did

Maybe who did?

Maybe I was in a new pit, nah

Now im making excuses

And Tina said she talks bad on me for ya

If that's what's getting you through this

And if I could've done better

Would have done better, girl I hope you know that shit

But I'm frequent in hell it fits

And if I'm being honest, I didn't think that it would go that quick

But it seems like in hell I sit (I sit)

Aimless

Yo I didn't even see it coming nah

Back to back life events

I could ruin lives like I ruin songs

I could ruin time like I ruin broads

"Damion something piss you off?

Looking weird homie, fix your face

you would think somebody took your dog

for the- uh- second time"

Hold that L

And trust that ima hold all mine

Always knew that you would crash out

But I think that you done lost your damn mind

To think that I would ever back down

Shit we gotta live our own lives

Im guessing that you get that now

Im sorry, yeah I think we lost time

Where to go from here? I don't know

Maybe make you one good song

Even if it aint the one you want

I could hit me one good tone

And if I could've done better

Would have done better, girl I hope you know that shit

But I'm frequent in hell it fits

And if I'm being honest, I didn't think that it would go that quick

But it seems like in hell I sit (I sit)