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Eaze Your Mind

Kodak Black

When I Was Dead


Let me ease your mind
Bring you in my world
Now you done caught my eye
Now you can be my (Ayy, Zeuz)

Let me ease your mind
Bring you in my world
Cause you done caught my eye
And you can be my baby girl
Let me ease your mind
Bring you in my world
Now you done caught my eye
And you can be my baby girl

I don't know what you been told but I'm Sniper Gang
I'm Sniper Gang
I'm Sniper (Ayy)

What's happenin', baby girl?
I really think you her
That ain't 'cause they yours
These bitches can't compare
You the only bitch I hit on her period
I let you down a couple times, you still takin' me serious
I drive you crazy, livin' fast
that shit be havin' you furious
If you lose your life to the streets
who gon' be there for the children?
It's like a camera when I flip
don't let it flash, kept clickin'
They was slanderin' a nigga, ain't have nobody to defend me
These niggas be tryin' too hard to be a killer, it kill me
Why PnB Rock had to die? I cried the whole flight to Philly
I just wish my brother Cool was right here to expirience
And, when a thug cry tears, it's serious
Got a lot of people dependin' on me
Yak, you better get it right
And, nowadays, the OGs needin' the young niggas advice
I used to wish that I was born rich and white
Thankin' my life, I'd probably never been a snipe

Let me ease your mind
Bring you in my world
'Cause you done caught my eye
Want you to be my sniper girl
Let me ease your mind
Bring you in my world
I look into your eyes
And think about our baby girl
Let me ease your mind
Bring you in my world
I look into the sky
Lord, thank you for my baby girl

I don't know what you're used to, but I'm a Sniper, bae
I'm not no lame
I'm not, lil baby
Wasted your time, but this how I'ma make it count
That why I got you those APs
These fuckin' blogs and all these niggas love to talk
So I put a opp on SayCheese
They be thinkin' they the biggest killer 'til
a lil' nigga come and take your breath
You ain't official, you bitter, ain't get no skrilla
that why you hate yourself
Steady startin' a business, you in everybody issues
like you chasin' your death
Nigga almost fifty, still chasin' the street image
should be ashamed of yourself
Before you leave, you think you'll find another me?
Bae, don't play yourself
Niggas be depressin'
got nothin' left to look forward to but death
Be tryna race for Hell
Got a death wish, ready for a bitch
to do you somethin' quick, or you gon' take yourself
Know you be crabbin' with your family
So when it happened to you, they ain't gon' care
Compositores: Derek Garcia (Dyryk) (BMI), Dieuson Octave (BMI), Jesus Elliott Bobe (Jesus Bobe) (BMI), Nathan Scott Lamarche (BMI)Editores: Songs Of Zeuzmusik (BMI), Warner-tamerlane Publishing Co (BMI), We Made You Hot Publishing (BMI)Administração: Warner-tamerlane Publishing Co (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #43339376 em 12/Jun/2024 com dados da UBEM

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