Coming Down Testo

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Testo Coming Down

Every step feel like a bad day in heaven
Control my mind, my heart, and my perception
Every step feel like a bad day in heaven
Control my mind

Lace my mind with euphoria vibe
Still ain't after no confirmation, so don't give me none
The internet, I scroll through paper, I should get me some
Just called collect for nothin' major, just a typi' thing
'Cause when you black you tend to black on all the small things
And when your ribcage touch your back
You're black and so the rent is paid for
I take a temporary trip, she ain't always my fix
But the plug ain't pick up and it's always like this

Every step feel like a bad day in heaven
Control my mind, my heart, and my perception
Every step feel like a bad day in heaven
Control my mind

Tryna stay calm and collected
Collect what's left of these desolate memories
More time spent on inner me and no time spend on enemies
And we're tryna rewind time

Every right a liquor store
Strollin' through your town, only my defeat is yours
And you're scared, 'cause it's vultures all around
When you look up from the ground
You see ain't nobody there, coming down
Stay out the way, I think you got it understood
Walking through your neighborhood
And they wish somebody would, and it's you
You get it out the mud but see everybody is

Prepared for the worst
Chasin' revelance and ready to risk everything
I think both of us shed our insecure shit
We both had the drive, I wanted the Forbes list, uh
We both got the job, workin' for bullshit, huh
Used to be like nah, I'm workin' my own shift, uh
Now you need that ride, to work, let me get that five
Out the car, bro get high
We split it like we do everything, talk about everything
How we get it out the mud, but see everybody is

Everybody is, everybody is, everybody is, everybody is, everybody is (comin' down)
Get it out the mud, but see everybody is

Try not to break a jaw, try not to hit the concrete floor
Duck and provide protection like a weapon
Stackin' bread, prepared when ain't nobody checkin'
I peeped the review since they onto me though
I bust a white and puff the frontal leaf ho
Weight of the world on my shoulders, boulders and everything
Only gets worse when you grow up, noticing every change
Numbing through the pain
Annihilate the stress with sex, long as she givin' brain
I ain't gotta know this bitch
Excuse me lady, don't mean to come off rude
Just been bruised by a lady
And I kinda like that you only wanna fuck
See my last one, drove me lil crazy
I'm all patched up, on the low I still hate her
But all that there's for the young
Like you're way older now, and you feel like-
Coming down

Every right a liquor store
Strollin' through your town, only my defeat is yours
And you're scared, 'cause it's vultures all around
When you look up from the ground
You see ain't nobody there, coming down
Stay out the way, I think you got it understood
Walking through your neighborhood
And they wish somebody would, and it's you
You get it out the mud but see everybody is

Ran out of options, they want me to slip up, I refuse
Everyone's a critic now, critic now
Everybody is, everybody is, everybody is, everybody is
Everybody is