Whyyeo - Resident evil

Hook :
Piano keys been rollin down my neck i need a chiropractor
Everything she wanted me from me ain't goin happen, maybe after
Got three hunnid dollar denim on my legs but i ain't faster
Im just angled from a different view im a goddamn protractor
Im finna take this clip n dump it again
Im in a hotel eatin on lobster i dont like being public again
I dont like gettin that bitch around me cause she give me the vibe like we f*cking again
Sometimes i dont like my life i think bout running away in the wind
I wanna run away from my problems but that means i run away from my dreams
Everything feel so fucked up lately im watching the rain fall to my feet
Like goddamn it
She be on my phone i hit delete
Im lying if i said i never worried, gotta keep it P
Verse 1 :
Throw them racks out
No hand out
That shit is all on me
Burnt the pack out
Can't back out
We heading in on three
Foenem flagged out
He capped out
We found him on that street
That shit over we goin put you on that fuckin tee
(Fosho)
Oh he got drums n he got lows
Everything i did authentic ima go
Oh he got pape well i got more ill take his shit n leave him broke
I caught him runnin to his mama where tf he wanna go we in that mode
Hook :
Piano keys been rollin down my neck i need a chiropractor
Everything she wanted me from me ain't goin happen, maybe after
Got three hunnid dollar denim on my legs but i ain't faster
Im just angled from a different view im a goddamn protractor
Im finna take this clip n dump it again
Im in a hotel eatin on lobster i dont like being public again
I dont like gettin that bitch around me cause she give me the vibe like we f*cking again
Sometimes i dont like my life i think bout running away in the wind
I wanna run away from my problems but that means i run away from my dreams
Everything feel so fucked up lately im watching the rain fall to my feet
Like goddamn it
She be on my phone i hit delete
Im lying if i said i never worried, gotta keep it P
Verse 2 :
Prayed for this to work
We sold that work
So we could get out of the dirt
Fuck around get hurt
Like you ain't heard
We poppin opps like percs
Ain't no second chances in this bitch i gotta come out first
How tf you ain't touch ten but you could touch a hearse