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Stares Back at You Video (MV)




Performed By: girlsafterknives
Language: English
Length: 3:27
Written by: George Acey




girlsafterknives - Stares Back at You Lyrics




Loaded for the moment an American a do
I been caught up hoodie service in a garrison or two
Riding dirty as the country that was never meant for proof
I own my low
You claimed my soul you claimed my soul through 28's
Gonna bet my phone bet my phone the house of hov do
Halo control please regret is dying
I wonder if diamonds stain the necks that they on
Not probably enough the body will rust before it comes clean
Know my cave ya'll gave me got me right for cobblestone
Every brick up in the street ain't lead to yellow road
Door the last way you ever want to walk up into a home
Ain't no place up on this planet that likes being clicked upon
Equal ain't enough to relieve us relieve us of this pace
All this running seem like the arena need a leader
Treat a liter drinker missy misdemeanor
Get your freak on spit it out thoroughbred kick profile give you as taste
Guns me no be butterfly cash is exchanged to boom buy yay
Had Jody Summers to choose my days
I renew my day I won't lose my day its looney mane
I call it goone and grace I don't know its the root of me
Listen to the soul bottles up who we lose today aye

Leave me some days
Leave me some days
Leave me some days
Aye aye aye
Leave me some days

That she won't forget
He won't forget
I won't forget
We won't forget
He won't forget
She won't forget

Damn son where you find this
Whose that whose that scheming by my doubts
Whose that aim aim aiming with my kindness
Pay attention
You gotta make sure you worth my deposit
Stay a listen bitching to my bitching
Ain't worth my deposit
Trip trip when you mention mentions
Ain't worth my deposit
Pay attention
For the moment
Get the dollars
Fore they buy up
All the tryers
Unemployment
Till they hire
Interviewing
Ski mask
Job attire
Before we ride up

Loaded for the moment an American a do
I been caught up in the woof
I been caught up in the woof
I've been caught up in the flavor
Back to going to forward
To back to back to forward
To back to back to forward

What's up
Real nigga
Doing doing
Real stuff
Wheels up
Where you going
Ya'll ain't riding
You ain't matter
Come min up from the
You ain't matter
The op a sit up under
You ain't matter
Never games
I was in the right like you
For the for the compensation
I'mma need uh the combination
I been waiting for the combination
Forty hours
Combination
365
Combination
Got some post traumatic syndrome back to get the bag with interest hoping they don't cuff
Either Got to pill like a pill when I'm outta pills I 'mma need Rollys I 'mma need tooly
To beliving-living-living leave in what you saying
All you want are nothing but the licks
All you want ain't enough ain't that abyss

Is you ain't paid
All you want is get yo days
All you want is you get paid
All you want is it
You want is getting paid
Hard to be another way
I'mma waste and coo-oo-coo
You ain't I or ain't I you
All you want is getting paid
I'll adapt by getting saved
Pull the Rolex and the shoes
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Loaded for the moment an American a do
I been caught up hoodie service in a garrison or two
Riding dirty as the country that was never meant for proof
I own my low
You claimed my soul you claimed my soul through 28's
Gonna bet my phone bet my phone the house of hov do
Halo control please regret is dying
I wonder if diamonds stain the necks that they on
Not probably enough the body will rust before it comes clean
Know my cave ya'll gave me got me right for cobblestone
Every brick up in the street ain't lead to yellow road
Door the last way you ever want to walk up into a home
Ain't no place up on this planet that likes being clicked upon
Equal ain't enough to relieve us relieve us of this pace
All this running seem like the arena need a leader
Treat a liter drinker missy misdemeanor
Get your freak on spit it out thoroughbred kick profile give you as taste
Guns me no be butterfly cash is exchanged to boom buy yay
Had Jody Summers to choose my days
I renew my day I won't lose my day its looney mane
I call it goone and grace I don't know its the root of me
Listen to the soul bottles up who we lose today aye

Leave me some days
Leave me some days
Leave me some days
Aye aye aye
Leave me some days

That she won't forget
He won't forget
I won't forget
We won't forget
He won't forget
She won't forget

Damn son where you find this
Whose that whose that scheming by my doubts
Whose that aim aim aiming with my kindness
Pay attention
You gotta make sure you worth my deposit
Stay a listen bitching to my bitching
Ain't worth my deposit
Trip trip when you mention mentions
Ain't worth my deposit
Pay attention
For the moment
Get the dollars
Fore they buy up
All the tryers
Unemployment
Till they hire
Interviewing
Ski mask
Job attire
Before we ride up

Loaded for the moment an American a do
I been caught up in the woof
I been caught up in the woof
I've been caught up in the flavor
Back to going to forward
To back to back to forward
To back to back to forward

What's up
Real nigga
Doing doing
Real stuff
Wheels up
Where you going
Ya'll ain't riding
You ain't matter
Come min up from the
You ain't matter
The op a sit up under
You ain't matter
Never games
I was in the right like you
For the for the compensation
I'mma need uh the combination
I been waiting for the combination
Forty hours
Combination
365
Combination
Got some post traumatic syndrome back to get the bag with interest hoping they don't cuff
Either Got to pill like a pill when I'm outta pills I 'mma need Rollys I 'mma need tooly
To beliving-living-living leave in what you saying
All you want are nothing but the licks
All you want ain't enough ain't that abyss

Is you ain't paid
All you want is get yo days
All you want is you get paid
All you want is it
You want is getting paid
Hard to be another way
I'mma waste and coo-oo-coo
You ain't I or ain't I you
All you want is getting paid
I'll adapt by getting saved
Pull the Rolex and the shoes
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Writer: George Acey
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.


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