Lost In The Noise
Title | Lost In The Noise |
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Artist | Aeshis |
Album | New Day |
Release Date | (not set) |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | [Verse 1] I'm a crack baby, crack baby I’m off that off that off that pack baby, pack baby He talking shit he getting smacked baby, smacked baby I heard that shit you getting you whacked baby, whacked baby, you getting I'm on that ass, I want the cash Run those pockets fast I heard those pockets fat Homie where you keep the stash? Like where you keep it stacked I'm in and out like flash I heard you talking all that shit now homie where’s it at? And my goons are heavyweight You ain't movin any weight You don't do this homie you never knew this anyway You was new to this now you in a room with metal plates Acting stupid when we knew you're featherweight I'm cool with a couple other dudes who desecrate And two rules if you wanna lose the federate Rule one, don't dip if you know you not done That's how dudes come back and want some And why fools try you and not us Now rule two, if you come through, now exactly what you gonna do [Chorus] I'm riding round They ducking down I’m on the wrong side of the town What’s gonna happen now I'm riding round They ducking down I’m on the wrong side of the town What's gonna happen now You might also like[Verse 2] I'm testing people I'm testing myself I’m testing god I'm texting in the car Talking shit when I know I'm soft But no one try me Cause all of my boys behind me And eight dudes could take on one goon that's honest I'm honestly out of pocket I'm probably off the product The way I'm talking to dudes is getting me into problems I gotta stop with the promise I'm only here for the profit Beef is part of the deal now it comes with chronic So now this guy wants to meet me Shit he's trying to beat me The minute he see me Well fuck it then If he really wanna see me Then tell me the street he Stays at and maybe I'll pull up and show this dumbass just how to treat me Now where he stay at? Where he pray at? Where his dudes hang nah I ain't say that What he claim man? What he say man? He don't want smoke nah no way man We ain't on the same map I got a game plan He got escape plans When he see me he gotta escape hands I don't play with it huh okay man This going one way that's my way man [Chorus] I'm riding round They ducking down I'm on the wrong side of the town What's gonna happen now I'm riding round They ducking down I'm on the wrong side of the town What's gonna happen now [Verse 3] So we pull through Me and my dude Me and my crew We onto you We on this shit We with the clip What's wrong with you? It's time to hit We getting lit What karma do And then we lift Pull up with sticks You gotta move Now I'm out the car I gotta down like a couple dozen alca shots And now I'm down with it homie what the fuck you thought You gonna drown in it homie blackout the dark And when I clown you shoes off outfit on You gonna frown like a bitch till the crack of dawn So we creeping now Trying to catch you sleeping now Cause if my crew see your crew we beefing now We've been beefing shit its illegal now Getting lethal with it shit is lethal now I see you from a far You kinda big when you out the bar If I'm honest I wanna get back in the car But the shit that i talked was too big to let off Least I'm still on my gaurd Go my boys with me those are the thoughts That save me when I'm open and lost From the coast to the barn If I told you these moments were supposed to be- He's approaching [Chorus] I'm riding round They ducking down I'm on the wrong side of the town What's gonna happen now I'm riding round They ducking down I'm on the wrong side of the town What's gonna happen now [Skit] (sound of a man walking in the road, a pistol cocks, two gun shots, man running) Shit [Verse 1] Fuck I got hit I'm on the sidewalk bleeding and shit Everything my eyeball seeing has shift Coughing and I feel the blood on my lip All for a clip All from a clip All cause a crip And now it's all blood I'm coughing and shit Thinking about my coffin and shit Man I can't afford a coffin Can't go to hospital cause they'll call the cops Then I'll go down cause of all the opps And I'm probably gone This is it I got popped Then I got dropped nobody stopped Everyone's off I'll die alone like everyone does Everyone thug I thought I was I knew I wasn't but did it for fun Shit isn't fun He brought a gun A brought a guy My shit is done I feel the sun Sun set its fabulous They put me in this ambulance They plugged me in I can't pay these bills I pray I don't make it I'm praying still They pray for me But they see me kill? Wake up to see I'm off a pill And the heart monitor Heart gone I dont got mine [Chorus] And I'm riding around now We driving down town To the hospital, all a doctor does Is note my life down And I'm riding around now We driving down town To the hospital, all a doctor does Is note my life down [Verse 2] Fuck it, Imma do this right If I do this shit I'm doing it tonight I won't see tomorrow woke up today And didn't think to pray but I chose to fight Like I'm over night Too much coke feeling over white Too much smoke like I'm walter white Then fade away like a poltergeist Fading into that golden light And it's all the same Fuck my homies they all to blame I know I'm lying I know I'm fake But I'm trying to cope cause I'll die today Gun shot in my left chest Blunt rot in my next breast I'm done robbing no dumb theft Life to death with no excess I was born in the city I'll die in Dig deep and then dive in Pigs sheep yeah they hiding My heart slowly dying And pump out a few shy hits Fuck, I feel like I'm stuck I feel like I'm choking I feel out of luck If only I- If only I ducked If I only I told him I wouldn't pull up If only if only if only if only ify only if only if Fuck [Chorus] And I'm riding around now We driving down town To the hospital, all a doctor does Is note my life down And I'm riding around now We driving down town To the hospital, all a doctor does Is note my life down [Verse 3] I don't know if I'll have a funeral The only suits that the crew had was for prom Now they gotta take care of my mom They're gonna have to drop that bomb Like Vietman, like singing songs This shit is hard, this shit is, yeah I was in the background singing and shit Thought I knew the map I was winging this shit Said I'd break a back I was grinning and shit Now I'm clinging to shit As I fade away Slowly floating like eight-oh-eight As I close my eyes and I pray today Damn shit I should've stayed away |