Lyrics to Keys
Cause you grow ,that mean you're broken
I'm hoping I'm just trying to keep emotion in
I've been drinking so much
But that's how I cope with,baby
I know what I chose but you ain't never choosing
I'll get a fight from fans
Like maybe if you get a double..
Then they like you,yeah
'so let me talk my shit right now
I'm still smoking every day
I thought I'd quit by now
My girl wanna leave
I'm thinking shit and I'm down
And I'm almost famous
How much pussy can I get right now?
But I love her to the core
And watching her grow as a person
Got me loving her more
I'm telling that she hurting
I'm better than before
But what the fuck it don't mean no
I swear to God I'll rap this to your ego
One day they'll love you
They 'll fuck you
They'll feel low
'it's for all the kids that play this game
Just triyng to get a scene,no
Trying to get it granted
By the time I'm 25
I'm making all these dreams come true
The only time I feel alive
'while I search for my worse
It's funny how girls
Can drop me to the worse
Where the fuck are my keys?
Can't find my wallet
Gotta have a girl making round
She's still in a college
And I graduated for a minute, but fuck it
Where the fuck are my keys?
Fuck it!
People losing jobs like Katy
I'm just happy that I got one
Lot of rappers are living with their parents
But I'm not one
People from my past
Acting like I'm asking God every day
'I want to fuck these hores
Like they inspire me more
Stealing from my boss
So he firing me more
Taking all these drugs
So I'm higher and more
'like ,yeah,I tried it before
But fuck this'
They wanna see me fall
I only speak of what I know
You can feed my catalogue
For real
Do the blood,sweat in the tears
I've been fittin' a lot of life in 22 years
You know it's real when you're confused
Your house key ,your work key
And they don't even look alike
I'm trying to be good in life
But my young self keys are looking like
They trying to fuck with my days
Trying to come the week come quicker
I love her what she's gonna wear
But I come with her
She saying:oh,you're just so cold
I say:it's just winter
So grab a coat ,baby
Where the fuck are my keys?
Can't find my wallet
Gotta have a girl making round
She's still in a college
And I graduated for a minute, but fuck it
Where the fuck are my keys?
Fuck it!
I'm hoping I'm just trying to keep emotion in
I've been drinking so much
But that's how I cope with,baby
I know what I chose but you ain't never choosing
I'll get a fight from fans
Like maybe if you get a double..
Then they like you,yeah
'so let me talk my shit right now
I'm still smoking every day
I thought I'd quit by now
My girl wanna leave
I'm thinking shit and I'm down
And I'm almost famous
How much pussy can I get right now?
But I love her to the core
And watching her grow as a person
Got me loving her more
I'm telling that she hurting
I'm better than before
But what the fuck it don't mean no
I swear to God I'll rap this to your ego
One day they'll love you
They 'll fuck you
They'll feel low
'it's for all the kids that play this game
Just triyng to get a scene,no
Trying to get it granted
By the time I'm 25
I'm making all these dreams come true
The only time I feel alive
'while I search for my worse
It's funny how girls
Can drop me to the worse
Where the fuck are my keys?
Can't find my wallet
Gotta have a girl making round
She's still in a college
And I graduated for a minute, but fuck it
Where the fuck are my keys?
Fuck it!
People losing jobs like Katy
I'm just happy that I got one
Lot of rappers are living with their parents
But I'm not one
People from my past
Acting like I'm asking God every day
'I want to fuck these hores
Like they inspire me more
Stealing from my boss
So he firing me more
Taking all these drugs
So I'm higher and more
'like ,yeah,I tried it before
But fuck this'
They wanna see me fall
I only speak of what I know
You can feed my catalogue
For real
Do the blood,sweat in the tears
I've been fittin' a lot of life in 22 years
You know it's real when you're confused
Your house key ,your work key
And they don't even look alike
I'm trying to be good in life
But my young self keys are looking like
They trying to fuck with my days
Trying to come the week come quicker
I love her what she's gonna wear
But I come with her
She saying:oh,you're just so cold
I say:it's just winter
So grab a coat ,baby
Where the fuck are my keys?
Can't find my wallet
Gotta have a girl making round
She's still in a college
And I graduated for a minute, but fuck it
Where the fuck are my keys?
Fuck it!
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