Alright, alright, alright, alright
Void of solace
Heart got malice
No sleep
How the f*ck imma chase my
Whoa, too basic
Let's face it I'm on my way out
That's that coward shit
Oh man that's ruff
Real shit I bled so I ask again
What's next a sin
I roll advance
Tell my woes consult their friends
I'm not a therapist
Barely manage all the shit on my plate
Never fold to mistakes
Oh my heavens it's hell at her waist
Ibn-Ali - Dats Ruff Lyrics
Ibn-Ali - Dats Ruff Lyrics
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Alright, alright, alright, alright
Void of solace
Heart got malice
No sleep
How the f*ck imma chase my
Whoa, too basic
Let's face it I'm on my way out
That's that coward shit
Oh man that's ruff
Real shit I bled so I ask again
What's next a sin
I roll advance
Tell my woes consult their friends
I'm not a therapist
Barely manage all the shit on my plate
Never fold to mistakes
Oh my heavens it's hell at her waist
Void of solace
Heart got malice
No sleep
How the f*ck imma chase my
Whoa, too basic
Let's face it I'm on my way out
That's that coward shit
Oh man that's ruff
Real shit I bled so I ask again
What's next a sin
I roll advance
Tell my woes consult their friends
I'm not a therapist
Barely manage all the shit on my plate
Never fold to mistakes
Oh my heavens it's hell at her waist
Writer: Ibn-Ali Cosme
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