Zachary Caesar - Baggage

Don't need friends
Don't need baggage, I get mad at the trends
Silver spoon that's in your mouth, you content?
Said to baby "I need air, I need vents."
No offense
Don't need friends
Don't need baggage, I get mad at the trends
Silver spoon that's in your mouth, you content
Said to baby "I need air, I need vents."
No offense
Running with these scissors, cutting snakes
Hand-outs, my hand never been the same
Damn baby you been making gains
Stand proud, you got cameras in your face
Damn, I've been going through the same
Except for me I'm trying to break another bank
Damn, you'd think I'd need another break
Careful baby, I'm just starting on this wave
Careful baby, I ain't new to the game
Careful baby, only need a couple days
Grind and it's all mine
It ain't yours
I'm outside
I'm ready now, its almost time
It's setting in
Sitting silent with a pen
I'm backed in
I need another shot again
Red from the face down
The bloods spilled
The friends gone
It ain't the time to make amends
Oh my god
Here we go
Don't need friends
Don't need baggage, I get mad at the trends
Silver spoon that's in your mouth, you content
Said to baby "I need air, I need vents."
No offense
Don't need friends
Don't need baggage, I get mad at the trends
Silver spoon that's in your mouth, you content
Said to baby "I need air, I need vents."
No offense

Written by:
Zachary Hitson

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find