Bryson Tiller Don't Remix 2024 PD Sweet

Starting on 4th loop

I love how you're singing me them lullabies

Telling me the perfect time to shut my eyes

I know sometimes you have enough of life

But we never go to Columbine

I'm broken from the city shit, been on the grind

Setting sail on the seas, all I saw was signs

I wonder why there's no love inside for the summertime

Maybe all the shade I gained dun stole my shine

Say you're well, baby girl, why you gotta cry?

Baby girl, you know a nigga wanna die

Pains in my brain and I aint gonna lie

Never could, never would and I don't wanna try

God's on my side, but she don't wanna ride

Dear wants to steer, tryna make me slide

Next thing you hear is we crashed and I died

Don't say stop cos I gotta have drive

My demise is the effect of all the blessings I provide

The real's getting killed so the pussy will survive

All I gave's not a waste, I made change to this place,

Yeah, the bravest escape is to take your own life (x2)

Blood, sweat and tears on the noose, change on my mind

But I don't really want the time

Maybe I should take my own advice, find somewhere to fly

Find my self a mountain I can climb

But you know I'd rather roll down a ski slope

Go Pro gets a bro folding round a tree trunk

Each goal that I make is mostly an own goal that I

Ace, make holes in and beat up

I aint feeling the need to compete,

Just delete me completely, totally freed up

I been being a leech and a plug, I need each of your blood

For my growth to receive love (x2)

I hate how that' the way that it was, I can replace

The space that I take and give up

I used to say that I would need a gun

Until I found a way to make it painless

Sleeping pills, a time-delayed destruct,

The hardest thing's to make it

Great

A fall from grace with calls for shame

Break

Souls will raise to golden gates

Late

The slowest race on open dates

Pace

But I knew where I was going through growing

The thrones of greats to broken plates

Waste

Man

Living

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