Tied Tongue lyrics

by

Biv


I was told to come back home
Never movements on my own, spreadin' my bread for the folks
How you gon' b*tch 'bout life you chose
Everyone got some junk in the [?]
[?] deep dwell, everyone walk tip-toe
She tryna pry, deep throat, no see, not me, they do the most

I will never faded
I'm the fated by the sequence of the seasons
All my demons how they treat 'em
I believe 'em caught me weezin' by a petty b*tch, I'ma see 'em
Motherf*ckers need no nothing
Half these f*cks get to bluffing
Sell my jewels for the hungry
Dead talk talks, swear that they love me
I press that sh*t in her tummy, yummy
Motherf*ckers steady, go dummy
In my dash, you don't count that money
Eight feet deep in the dirt mean nothing
Why you so sad? Why the f*ck you running?
Why you so bad? Should [?] this from me
Blame for the name, now you hate me honey?
Just cause it made me nothing

Please shut the f*ck up, I ain't got the funds up
So why the f*ck they trust us? f*ckers [?] like stand up
Talk soul like they have some, you the same as the next one after
[?] me like a dancer, she rub a band like a stretcher
Fam in the city, that's my space
My fam look pretty in pink
My fam make moves out of state
My hands been formed by the day
White tee on me when I show face
Two scripts, too free like a head case
She poppin' a few like a sedate
But he pass on these f*ckers like a mixtape
Don't try to speak on it b*tch
You not a ditch, you can suck a di*k
f*ckin' slapped with the petty sh*t
Life got you by the pus*y, prick
I don't wanna go outside
All I seen been talk in an overbite
You afraid of yourself in the overnight
If I ain't stressed then my life ain't hittin' right
Then my life ain't hittin' right, yuh

I don't wanna go outside
All I seen been talk in an overbite
You afraid of yourself in the overnight
If I ain't stressed then my life ain't hittin' right
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