More layers than the ozone
I swear these pavements
Been so coal
I do not mean
The fans of jermaine
I mean the mans in the lane
With the grams and the cane
Who gotta keep it on him
In case his opps wanna
Crash on him
Real shxt
Hold the laxatives
I got real ones
That make money off ye
To feed their kids
Like kim kardashian
No cap
Like a durag
Or bucket hat, bro
Nxgga really grew up
On chapeltown road
Where they used 3 yards
And a flat
So they could monitor
Every moving piеce
They werе cooking
And delivering food
Way before uber eats
I was child, these times
I remember one day
Mari pulled me to the side
And i swear, that nxgga
Said to me
Make sure you remember me
Anytime you wanna step
My g, step with me
I got your back
We’re gonna get this money up
And get the cash
Fxck the feds
And my enemies
So when marri got killed
It did something to me
Mentally
Mum put me in the church
Hoping i could find a peace
So heavenly
And i won’t lie
I did for a time
I even met the first girl
That i ever loved in my life
In fact
I probably loved her
A little bit too much
So when things went left
It was just too tough
And i saw everyone
I called family
Just get up and
Dip from my side
And that kinda betrayal
Still, lives in my mind
That’s why i tend to fallback
And keep my thoughts inside
Keep my heart and my mind
Protected, like sex contraceptives
People wanna give me love
These days, and it
Hard to accept it
When i argue with my girl
She says i’m so cold and dejected
That i gave her insecurities
And she feels like i reject her
Feels like i neglect her
Feels like given the choice
I’d trade her in
In any second
I’ve used pxssy
p#rnography
Drugs & alcohol
In so many combinations
Just to feel corrected
Another statistic
An export from ls7
And it’s drizz drizz
The son hyacinth bore
When she thought
She couldn’t have kid, kids
The son
Tony said to abort
And dash in the bin bin
The son she couldn’t love
Because of post-natal
The son the babysitter
Burnt with cigarettes
When he would cry
And sometimes, i
Feel like that’s a metaphor
Of the life that i’m living in
I give her my time
And that’s limited
I give her my mind
And that’s infinite
I show her my pain
It’s so insidious
It’s always the same
“andré, who these bxtches is?”
Ain’t no bxtch on my line
And i never did her dirty
Kept no bxtch on the side
And the older i get
There ain’t even no bxtch
On my mind
I just
Need to get this money up
It won’t come from a 9 to 5
And i need to hit my mummy up
She been praying, for sometime
She a
Real prayer warrior
I can’t even tell her
How fxcked my story is
Or what the people did to me
That gave me sleepless nights
I
I
I never had thoughts of suicide
But i wonder if i died
How many of you would cry for me?
I wonder if i died
How many of you would ride for me?
I wonder who would
Console hyacinth?
And that’s why
I try keep my thoughts
On these higher things
But it’s tiring
But ain’t no time to
Think too much
I gotta wrap up and
Ship this stuff
More orders coming in
Orders doing numbers
Doing backflips
I traded slinging contraband
For slinging fabrics
Back to back flips
Like it’s, gymnastics
Ym
Elohim
Lxrd smxke
Lxrd poseidxn
We international now
We don’t need customs
Giving sanctions out
Ioss filled out
Whenever we send
The package out
But you nxggas
Won’t get that if you
Only sold domestic
And if you nxggas
Don’t get that
Let me clarify my message
Ym is universal
Like the second track
So when they order goods
From overseas, they can
Get ’em tracked
Dhl
Parcelforce
Ups
Even fedex that
But if international
One stop shop
Ain’t filled correct
Then the vat is coming
Out their pocket
I went to the postal office
With a truck load of product
The way the clerk looked at me
You’d think we were
Trafficking narcotics
Like pablito
Emilio, frvncisco
Escobar
Dios del humo
Ym elo
Heem, heem
In the, w, v, v
Anglais, spanish
And even francés
If you gonna come
With an issue
Then just make it make sense
I never treated you like
The shxt was all in your head
I always tried to listen
Even when i never wanted to
Sometimes it makes me
So uncomfortable
Sometimes i question
If it’s worth being vulnerable
With you
But when i get a bag
I wanna run it up, with you
I know so many times
I’ve gone way past
The line
But is love really love
If we can’t get past
The fights?
Is love, really love
When i’m spending
My nights with you?
I wanna spend my
Life with you
Why do you doubt
That i would die for you?
Is it because i ain’t put
That ice on you?
I can put that ice on you
Girl, and i can put that
Pipe on you
And you know when you
Turn to the side
Like a dm, girl
I’m gonna slide in you, ay
I’m tryna eat it
From the back
I’m tryna eat it
From the back
Then i put you on your back
Know you like it like that
Know you like it
Like that, girl
Know you like it
Like that
Now open your legs
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Drizzy Frvncis Lyrics – Untitled Thoughts