Tuesday (feat. Jordxn Bryant)
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โฑ๏ธ 2:36 duration
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๐ Lyrics
Sleeping floor to floor with the angels
Door to door like Kramer
Hit ya door with that Kramer
All shaky and angry
Watch ya step, head to toe, head to toe
I know the money won't change us
I ain't change my face in at least 'bout eight months
I ain't change my skin in at least 'bout eight suns
Same socks from that day one run
The problem is ya never play with lingo, son
Let that sink in, like a lake or sumn'
You just made 50 grand in a day or sumn'
We can't bring 'em back but it's gon' be okay, pour some
Henny by the case til' my face go numb
Bitch, this beat got the whole place all dumb
And I'm just tryna see where I can place both thumbs
I got a legacy to keep, I got to KO sumn'
I gotta scrap, I gotta eat, I got some demons to defeat
Like great grandma Shelton
Like it's just me against myself and I gotta slay both of 'em
When I'm high I feel my wings
Clip them shits if my soul is in your view
Feeling sober in a pool of Hen and Cola, breaking rules
Like "that's ya girl?", I hit her too
Love just how that figure move
Figure you just run and pass and so that's why I stuck and move
Premonitions from the texts she sent me
My homie told me she a queen
But guillotine was the neck, head left me empty
Underestimated the texts she sent me
From then on, I acted extra friendly
All I got is time to waste
Spillin' liquor on the time-x face
Trip a nigga if I'm tryna chase
Trampoline dreams get me high today
Feel me or kill me, what I'm tryna say
Nigga, I spill
Look in the mirror, promise self some honest wealth
'Cause I love drugs too much to even try to sell
I guess I love up too much for all this right and left
But I fucked up so much, it's only writing left
Right at the bottom left corner of the city
Where the red clay master redbones are the richest dancers you know
Could be the North Pole, just put this glass to your nose
Breathe deep and stick a rapper right in the back of your throat
Baby girl, if you ain't certain, you should probably reconsider
Reconnecting with the nigga you was fucking 'fore I hit it
I'm a hazard, I'm a master, I'm a slave, I'm a sickness
I'm a blunt away from tunnellin' with spoons to free you niggas
Pussy is my favorite vice and my vulnerability's limited
To the records I've written and to the bitches I'm smitten with
Death of a little brother can turn you into a kid again
He's in a better place, the toe tag was just the ticket in
Door to door like Kramer
Hit ya door with that Kramer
All shaky and angry
Watch ya step, head to toe, head to toe
I know the money won't change us
I ain't change my face in at least 'bout eight months
I ain't change my skin in at least 'bout eight suns
Same socks from that day one run
The problem is ya never play with lingo, son
Let that sink in, like a lake or sumn'
You just made 50 grand in a day or sumn'
We can't bring 'em back but it's gon' be okay, pour some
Henny by the case til' my face go numb
Bitch, this beat got the whole place all dumb
And I'm just tryna see where I can place both thumbs
I got a legacy to keep, I got to KO sumn'
I gotta scrap, I gotta eat, I got some demons to defeat
Like great grandma Shelton
Like it's just me against myself and I gotta slay both of 'em
When I'm high I feel my wings
Clip them shits if my soul is in your view
Feeling sober in a pool of Hen and Cola, breaking rules
Like "that's ya girl?", I hit her too
Love just how that figure move
Figure you just run and pass and so that's why I stuck and move
Premonitions from the texts she sent me
My homie told me she a queen
But guillotine was the neck, head left me empty
Underestimated the texts she sent me
From then on, I acted extra friendly
All I got is time to waste
Spillin' liquor on the time-x face
Trip a nigga if I'm tryna chase
Trampoline dreams get me high today
Feel me or kill me, what I'm tryna say
Nigga, I spill
Look in the mirror, promise self some honest wealth
'Cause I love drugs too much to even try to sell
I guess I love up too much for all this right and left
But I fucked up so much, it's only writing left
Right at the bottom left corner of the city
Where the red clay master redbones are the richest dancers you know
Could be the North Pole, just put this glass to your nose
Breathe deep and stick a rapper right in the back of your throat
Baby girl, if you ain't certain, you should probably reconsider
Reconnecting with the nigga you was fucking 'fore I hit it
I'm a hazard, I'm a master, I'm a slave, I'm a sickness
I'm a blunt away from tunnellin' with spoons to free you niggas
Pussy is my favorite vice and my vulnerability's limited
To the records I've written and to the bitches I'm smitten with
Death of a little brother can turn you into a kid again
He's in a better place, the toe tag was just the ticket in
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:06.25] Sleeping floor to floor with the angels
[00:10.89] Door to door like Kramer
[00:12.40] Hit ya door with that Kramer
[00:13.95] All shaky and angry
[00:16.34] Watch ya step, head to toe, head to toe
[00:18.41] I know the money won't change us
[00:20.54] I ain't change my face in at least 'bout eight months
[00:23.86] I ain't change my skin in at least 'bout eight suns
[00:27.26] Same socks from that day one run
[00:29.86] The problem is ya never play with lingo, son
[00:33.10] Let that sink in, like a lake or sumn'
[00:35.87] You just made 50 grand in a day or sumn'
[00:38.90] We can't bring 'em back but it's gon' be okay, pour some
[00:42.70] Henny by the case til' my face go numb
[00:45.37] Bitch, this beat got the whole place all dumb
[00:48.78] And I'm just tryna see where I can place both thumbs
[00:51.67] I got a legacy to keep, I got to KO sumn'
[00:54.73] I gotta scrap, I gotta eat, I got some demons to defeat
[00:57.72] Like great grandma Shelton
[00:59.27] Like it's just me against myself and I gotta slay both of 'em
[01:02.77] When I'm high I feel my wings
[01:04.34] Clip them shits if my soul is in your view
[01:06.67] Feeling sober in a pool of Hen and Cola, breaking rules
[01:09.51] Like "that's ya girl?", I hit her too
[01:11.46] Love just how that figure move
[01:12.99] Figure you just run and pass and so that's why I stuck and move
[01:16.97] Premonitions from the texts she sent me
[01:19.06] My homie told me she a queen
[01:20.63] But guillotine was the neck, head left me empty
[01:23.84] Underestimated the texts she sent me
[01:26.41] From then on, I acted extra friendly
[01:29.09] All I got is time to waste
[01:31.15] Spillin' liquor on the time-x face
[01:33.29] Trip a nigga if I'm tryna chase
[01:35.34] Trampoline dreams get me high today
[01:38.08] Feel me or kill me, what I'm tryna say
[01:40.11] Nigga, I spill
[01:40.97] Look in the mirror, promise self some honest wealth
[01:43.56] 'Cause I love drugs too much to even try to sell
[01:46.66] I guess I love up too much for all this right and left
[01:50.02] But I fucked up so much, it's only writing left
[01:52.76] Right at the bottom left corner of the city
[01:55.33] Where the red clay master redbones are the richest dancers you know
[01:59.33] Could be the North Pole, just put this glass to your nose
[02:02.55] Breathe deep and stick a rapper right in the back of your throat
[02:05.61] Baby girl, if you ain't certain, you should probably reconsider
[02:08.80] Reconnecting with the nigga you was fucking 'fore I hit it
[02:12.02] I'm a hazard, I'm a master, I'm a slave, I'm a sickness
[02:15.12] I'm a blunt away from tunnellin' with spoons to free you niggas
[02:18.33] Pussy is my favorite vice and my vulnerability's limited
[02:21.49] To the records I've written and to the bitches I'm smitten with
[02:24.69] Death of a little brother can turn you into a kid again
[02:27.88] He's in a better place, the toe tag was just the ticket in
[02:31.36]
[00:10.89] Door to door like Kramer
[00:12.40] Hit ya door with that Kramer
[00:13.95] All shaky and angry
[00:16.34] Watch ya step, head to toe, head to toe
[00:18.41] I know the money won't change us
[00:20.54] I ain't change my face in at least 'bout eight months
[00:23.86] I ain't change my skin in at least 'bout eight suns
[00:27.26] Same socks from that day one run
[00:29.86] The problem is ya never play with lingo, son
[00:33.10] Let that sink in, like a lake or sumn'
[00:35.87] You just made 50 grand in a day or sumn'
[00:38.90] We can't bring 'em back but it's gon' be okay, pour some
[00:42.70] Henny by the case til' my face go numb
[00:45.37] Bitch, this beat got the whole place all dumb
[00:48.78] And I'm just tryna see where I can place both thumbs
[00:51.67] I got a legacy to keep, I got to KO sumn'
[00:54.73] I gotta scrap, I gotta eat, I got some demons to defeat
[00:57.72] Like great grandma Shelton
[00:59.27] Like it's just me against myself and I gotta slay both of 'em
[01:02.77] When I'm high I feel my wings
[01:04.34] Clip them shits if my soul is in your view
[01:06.67] Feeling sober in a pool of Hen and Cola, breaking rules
[01:09.51] Like "that's ya girl?", I hit her too
[01:11.46] Love just how that figure move
[01:12.99] Figure you just run and pass and so that's why I stuck and move
[01:16.97] Premonitions from the texts she sent me
[01:19.06] My homie told me she a queen
[01:20.63] But guillotine was the neck, head left me empty
[01:23.84] Underestimated the texts she sent me
[01:26.41] From then on, I acted extra friendly
[01:29.09] All I got is time to waste
[01:31.15] Spillin' liquor on the time-x face
[01:33.29] Trip a nigga if I'm tryna chase
[01:35.34] Trampoline dreams get me high today
[01:38.08] Feel me or kill me, what I'm tryna say
[01:40.11] Nigga, I spill
[01:40.97] Look in the mirror, promise self some honest wealth
[01:43.56] 'Cause I love drugs too much to even try to sell
[01:46.66] I guess I love up too much for all this right and left
[01:50.02] But I fucked up so much, it's only writing left
[01:52.76] Right at the bottom left corner of the city
[01:55.33] Where the red clay master redbones are the richest dancers you know
[01:59.33] Could be the North Pole, just put this glass to your nose
[02:02.55] Breathe deep and stick a rapper right in the back of your throat
[02:05.61] Baby girl, if you ain't certain, you should probably reconsider
[02:08.80] Reconnecting with the nigga you was fucking 'fore I hit it
[02:12.02] I'm a hazard, I'm a master, I'm a slave, I'm a sickness
[02:15.12] I'm a blunt away from tunnellin' with spoons to free you niggas
[02:18.33] Pussy is my favorite vice and my vulnerability's limited
[02:21.49] To the records I've written and to the bitches I'm smitten with
[02:24.69] Death of a little brother can turn you into a kid again
[02:27.88] He's in a better place, the toe tag was just the ticket in
[02:31.36]