Neodawn - Trail

Honestly dating you is harder than it seems
And I'm highly sedated girl it's hard for me to think
And I'm just trying to make it out my small city
And I'm running away from all of my responsibility's
Drank to much don't give a fuck
Try your luck relying on trust
These haters they acting so tough
They act like they can't get touched
My stick don't stay in the glove compartment
Shoot up his whip reload the cartridge
Glock on my hip like I'm waiting for targets
Aye
It's raining bullets like it's thunder and hail
Sending money to my doggy in jail
I get money like I'm making a sale
Why you running boy you tucking your tail
Hollows track you like the mother fucking mail
I'm the hammer you the mother fucking nail
Watch me pull up in an Alfa Romeo
Turn that girl to a mother fucking snail
Leaving a trail yea
Feel like yeat with the bells yea
Keep a heat for the evil
I'ma send them all to fucking hell yea
She a bad bitch casting spells and I fell in love couldn't tell yea
Hella tragic when she finds out what's the cause of my death yea
Let him have it Semi automatic caught in traffic yea
He was with the guys they was never scared
Caught him by surprise led them to his lair
It's a decoy laying in the bed shot him in the body shot him in the head
Turn around it's a real gun
Shot him down and he's real done
Sorry buddy can't go out like that
Lot of money to be made right back
I ain't tryna catch a case like that
Tay-k do the race like laps
Hide the body in a lake that
Buy a rari next day type racks
Im a shooting star I been that
Ima spin back like a pinball match
Honestly dating you is harder than it seems
And I'm highly sedated girl it's hard for me to think
And I'm just trying to make it out my small city
And I'm running away from all of my responsibility's
Drank to much don't give a fuck
Try your luck relying on trust
These haters they acting so tough
They act like they can't get touched
My stick don't stay in the glove compartment
Shoot up his whip reload the cartridge
Glock on my hip like I'm waiting for targets
Aye
It's raining bullets like it's thunder and hail
Sending money to my doggy in jail
I get money like I'm making a sale
Why you running boy you tucking your tail
Hollows track you like the mother fucking mail
I'm the hammer you the mother fucking nail
Watch me pull up in an Alfa Romeo
Turn that girl to a mother fucking snail

Written by:
Daivion Randall

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