EMOTIONS lyrics

by

YoungRichChris


[Chorus]
All your emotions (emotions)
All your intentions (intentions)
I’m f*cked up mentally, I guess I misread them
Heart on sleeve, but not in chest
I sit up in silence because my life has been a mess
I add a little mo (lil mo)
But this time also a little less
I don’t f*ck with bad vibes (negativity) it kinda makes me stress
I’m hoppin´ through peoples windows, tryna find my next stain
Momma called the cops, done caught me a case

[Verse]
Now I’m up in a cell, only got my self to blame
Use to sip lean and smoke weed for the pain
Can’t f*ck with a lotta rappers, almost all of them sound the same
People gonna hear this song and be like “what’s the message ?”
Just know that love is endless, old b*tch so pretentious
Before you judge me or my life, you better judge yourself
Can’t go back being broke, no no no gotta invest my wealth
If I blow up might just shop at Gucci, Prada and YSL
Middle school days, I was depressed as a b*tch, yeah I needed some help
I’m beamer cruising with my shorty
We balling like it’s 2K, If a n*gga f*ck around, he get a blade to his back like Sasuke
Ain’t talkin’ Hendrix but these days I been feeling like a rockstar
My mind is in a different place and so is my heart
My ex and I had a fallout, I wanted to fall safe but to be honest I fell hard
Talking to my old b*tch, telling her can I get it back, if I don’t imma be resentful of

[Chorus]
All your emotions (emotions)
All your intentions (intentions)
I’m f*cked up mentally, I guess I misread them
Heart on sleeve, but not in chest
I sit up in silence because my life has been a mess
I add a little mo (lil mo)
But this time also a little less
I don’t f*ck with bad vibes (negativity) it kinda makes me stress
I’m hoppin´ through peoples windows, tryna find my next stain
Momma called the cops, done caught me a case
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