Falling In Love With Statues Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
North Memphis Nigga, North Memphis Nigga, North Memphis
North Memphis Nigga, North Memphis Nigga, North Memphis
North Memphis Nigga, North Memphis Nigga, North Memphis
North Memphis Nigga, North Memphis Nigga, North Memphis (Ayy, ayy, yeah, OK, let me spit this verse, real quick)
Wanted to die, every second, moment, minute I'm not high
Time goes by, the best I fucking do is watch my clock tick by
Now I just sigh, I watch this shawty rip me into fucking bites
I watch the tide, wish that I could drown and blame it on my sight
I'm going from nothing to nothing while standing for something, I wonder what they'll write on my fucking grave
I'm picking at pieces of my heart that's beaten, how can I make her fucking love me again?
I think that I'm losing 'cause I'm feeling woozy, but I'll fuck this shit up and do it again
I'm feeling my worst, no, this isn't my first, so I pray that my suffering comes to an end
Got so many issues, the residue won't wash away
I think my thumb be hurting from jerking, I keep these hoes away
I fucked your bitch twice, no, thrice, only to feel the same
I'm blocking all my bitches 'cause they causing me nothing but pain
North Memphis Nigga, North Memphis Nigga, North Memphis
North Memphis Nigga, North Memphis Nigga, North Memphis
North Memphis Nigga, North Memphis Nigga, North Memphis
North Memphis Nigga, North Memphis Nigga, North Memphis (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I make my own beats, so I can take 100% of the profits
A prophet, prophecy that somehow voided all of my privacy
I'm breaking my promises, promised to be better, fixing my head
But I'm wondering around feeling braindead
I'm that fuckboy motherfucker that got everybody high and then sober
I'm dressing every summer like it's fucking the end of October
I feel her venom flowing through my blood, I think she a cobra
But I think I like the attention, just put me in a coma
Only 23, but I'm feeling 40 years older
I got them dressing like me, but I'm the one they call a poser
They say I'm too depressed, I smoke 'em out like I'm a stoner
Chokehold the industry like it is Bart and I am Homer