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6obby

Rainyday

 

Rainyday

(Album: Corrupt. - 2017)


[HKFiftyOne:]
Yeah, I'm barebones in a coffeehouse, ayy
Running through my thoughts as I think about what to say
She the type of girl to grind and make her own way
Don't know if she even noticed me the other day
I'm in the coffeehouse, just thinking too much 'bout my past
Another rainy day is going by, it's going fast
This girl don't have no name but I'm just too afraid to ask
I ain't scared of nothing, flex my BAPE but I don't hear back
She so pretty, she don't know it, she a star, yeah
She not impressed when I go skirt off in my car, yeah
I try to grind and make my way into her heart, yeah
I'm still jugging on the west end like I was a heartthrob
Tryna get her attention with all this shit I bought
Got a Fendi, got a BAPE, got some Polo socks
Other females in this town, yeah, they give me top
I get every girl except the one I want

[HKFiftyOne & 6obby:]
Kill me slowly, yeah, I never asked for
All the hurt you caused while I'm dead on the floor
You don't know what you're doing to me
Whoa, whoa
Kill me slowly, yeah, I never asked for (Kill me slowly)
All the hurt you caused while I'm dead on the floor (Kill me slowly)
You don't know what you're doing to me (Kill me slowly)
Whoa, whoa (Whoa)
Ayy

[6obby:]
And I'm working my hardest and counting and this guap
Time is money so I went and copped a Gucci watch
I ain't really feeling all this shit, I'm missing you
Smoke a little and I always end up texting you
You don't really care about me or what I do
I'm tryna make this work but you don't see my point of view
And all these words I talk, you always say it isn't true
I just say, "Fuck it," I don't know what to do
Go and waste a couple stacks on designer shoes
Go and smoke a bunch of dope, it's a constant loop
Chilling in some vintage, smoking in the fucking coupe
I'm working so hard and it don't mean shit to you
Hopping to conclusions like a kangaroo
But honestly, this shit was so overdue
And fuck all this sadness 'cause I'm just through with you
Said fuck all this sadness 'cause I'm just through with you

You don't really care that I'm sad, yeah
You just wanna help me count my bands, yeah
You don't really care that I'm sad, yeah
You just wanna help me count my bands, yeah

[HKFiftyOne & 6obby:]
Kill me slowly, yeah, I never asked for (Kill me slowly)
All the hurt you caused while I'm dead on the floor (Kill me slowly)
You don't know what you're doing to me (Kill me slowly)
Whoa, whoa (Whoa)

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