COVERED4LYFE lyrics

by

Your Stepdad


[Intro]
Huh, huh, huh, huh, ayy
Putting my soul in the music, my, gang, gang
Putting my soul in the music, my, ayy, ayy
Huh, uh, ayy, ayy
Gang, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse]
Putting my soul in the music, my brodie don't know that he covered for life
He don't gotta go be a thug in the night, with the way he was raised, who was hugging us right?
Momma was cold as Dakota with chips on her shoulder, nobody was holding her tight
n*gga's eleven and man of the house, never did what my momma had told me
No wonder I'm lonely, b*tch tweaked out 'cause she couldn't control me
Stalking my page, my, damn, ayy
Same old pain from the same old hoes
I'm never learning my lesson, again and again, I be gеtting my heart broke, uh
Day to day, talking that sh*t with my n*ggas, we look likе Gillie and Wallo, ayy
Yesterday, we broke up, now we f*cking around, finna start all over
n*ggas forgot what it's like to be sober
Putting my soul in the music, my brodie don't know, ayy, ayy, ayy
Gang, gang, ayy, ayy, ayy, look

[Outro]
Chicago invented drill, huh
Chicago invented drill, uh, gang
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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