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Travis Thompson

Malice

 

Malice

(album: Reckless Endangerment - 2019)


Never no malice on this side
Never know better how I get mine
Bitch worry about yourself
Trying to keep my head down
It's too much
Never no malice on this side
Never know better how I get mine
Bitch worry about yourself
Trying to keep my head down
It's too much

Fraudulent
Infamous and it's the monstrous
Pick of the litter they confident
Drunk at the table your mama's at
Wondering when I'll be out of this bitch
I'm on my job, it's perpetual
Don't give me no reason to lecture you
She mad I might sleep on the sectional
Give it time, I might see, I might see
That's your story
You got two sides
She want a piece of my new life
Easy to see you ain't true, I'm
Cashed from the past out
I'm a cast with the ass
But you lack real
Go behalf, never half
'Cause we grown now
If it's rafts in this raps
Let me know now
I could pack
Move out with you home now
I'm all alone now
This pride that's deep inside
We built this lie
It's all I know
And oh my God
Down to ride
I don't know why I can't let go
But if it's time
I guess that's life
And I'll come farthest on my own
'Cause I'll be fine
And I'll get mine
But I still gotta let you know

Never no malice on this side
Never know better how I get mine
Bitch worry about yourself
Trying to keep my head down
It's too much
Never no malice on this side
Never know better how I get mine
Bitch worry about yourself
Trying to keep my head down
It's too much
Never no malice on this side
Never know better how I get mine
Bitch worry about yourself
Trying to keep my head down
It's too much
Never no malice on this side
Never know better how I get mine
Bitch worry about yourself
Trying to keep my head down
It's too much

Never no petty, little backhanded
If I said it then I meant it, no passive answers
No galavancin, I'll be okay, shit
Let me hit em with a little PSA
It's no fling or round two
Won't think about you
Can't remember doing every little thing without you
Being honest I don't even really fuck with you
To be really honest baby I don't even think about you
But what she gonna do
Put her faith in her soul to complacent the cold
But this ain't nothing new
And it hurt when I tell you I been like this
I'ma product of my friends
And my friends like this
Asshole, cashflow
Never live-type shit
Beat herself up, why choose a man like this
Well damn, I guess it all depend like shit
Some pride, that's deep inside, we built this lie
It's all I know
But there ain't no line
That I won't find
And cross each sign, just let me go
She ain't teach a new dog old tricks
What's life with a pissed off old bitch?
Live yours and never worry, oh shit
And if I come into your mind just know this
Just know this

Never no malice on this side
Never know better how I get mine
Bitch worry about yourself
Trying to keep my head down
It's too much
Never no malice on this side
Never know better how I get mine
Bitch worry about yourself
Trying to keep my head down
It's too much
Never no malice on this side
Never know better how I get mine
Bitch worry about yourself
Trying to keep my head down
It's too much
Never no malice on this side
Never know better how I get mine
Bitch worry about yourself
Trying to keep my head down
It's too much

I don't keep track
I don't keep in touch
Don't you feel no way?
Just stick to your side while you're trying to talk
If you're walking away
How much is too much, cause I'd like to know?
Found us on two paths that don't lead us home
And it's hard but the part where I'm fine on my own
Ran away, ran away

Never no malice on this side
Never know better how I get mine
Bitch worry about yourself
Trying to keep my head down
It's too much
Never no malice on this side
Never know better how I get mine
Bitch worry about yourself
Trying to keep my head down
It's too much
Never no malice on this side
Never know better how I get mine
Bitch worry about yourself
Trying to keep my head down
It's too much
Never no malice on this side
Never know better how I get mine
Bitch worry about yourself
Trying to keep my head down
It's too much

done

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