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Summrs

on da bible

 

on da bible


Oh, oh, oh, woah
(Yo, Max!)
Rino
Double R, Bird Business
Really Rich (Exqzt)
Go, oh, go, woah
Go, go, go, go, go

They be tryna tear me down
Why you letting those words come out of yo' mouth?
Treat my feelings like shit, throw my heart in the pile
I get on drugs and shut down
When I was down on my dick you tried to shut me out
They ain't wanna hear me out
I guess I wasn't popping enough for you, you turned my music down
You like a diamond in the rough, the most beautiful shit I found
You ain't never feel the same way
Patching up my feelings with the lean, I almost drowned
Don't ever count me out
Could you put yo' love on the bible?
Tattoo my name on you like a tribal
Would you leave me to go fuck my idol?
You got ya own flame, own flame, you ain't never need a lighter
Now you tryna go blame my name, never meant you a liar
I ain't never gave up, baby girl, I'm a fighter
They ran over my name, stomped me out, made me flat like tires
Now every night I'm looking forward to my next fix tryna get higher
They'll never be another one of me, these niggas biters
Always on frontline, these niggas behind me like a choir
Been that nigga since diapers, now Margiela my attire, ayy, yeah
Made a bridge, burnt a bridge, then I set the shit back on fire
I can never trust a bitch, trust these pigs, you bitches be liars
Get rid of you, then I set our pictures on fire
(I swear I'm not a rapper no more)
(I'm just a poet writing my rhymes)
Can't describe this shit, feel like I'm becoming a writer
Gotta kick you to the curb, I thought you was my rider, but you really my rival
Drugs part of my vitals, pint for me a lil' rival
Could you put this shit on the bible?

I bet you can't put this shit on the bible
Then I could put a lot of shit on the bible
I really do miss my grandma Brenda
I wish she was still here
But shit, once you gone, you gone, ain't no coming back
Yeah, this lil' Rino, I just made this song like twenty minutes ago
What We Didn't Have on the way, I love y'all

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