Krookid & LMG - Secrets Amongst the Kids (feat. NO!)

It feel like
Secrets amongst the kids
Let 'em out when the world gotta month to live
I'm tryna cop a crib
Cuz I bet mommy sick of tryna change my bib
Fuck I said sick not cig
Took a drag for the stress of the shit I did
Still not trippin bout the shit I did
T.D. Jakes told us to forgive and live
Still I hold my grudges
It upsets my stomach
Cuz nigga you not special
You did it I done it
Fear I'm the only one left
Drifting even further
And It feels so wrong
I like it here
Moonlight serenade
I say
Won't take it to the grave
I spit out every piece we made
Cut my throat I'm screaming out
You were my darkness In a drought
They tried to, hit the youth with a genocide
Fuck that it's gon be homicide, homicide
They want us to commit suicide
Fuck that is gon be homicide, homicide
Tap him twice if he playin both sides
Afterlife, if you wanna try another time
They want us to commit suicide
Fuck that it's gon be homicide, homicide yeah
Homicide, homicide
Homicide, homicide
Homicide, homicide
Homicide, homicide

Written by:
Darius Houston, Lucas Gadaleta, Riely Johnson

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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