Roll In Peace (Remix)
• Written by 05KC
05KC's Notes
original by Kodak Black & XXXtentacion
all yall hoes tell me I aint gon' be shit
but what yall dont know is that, I am the shit
tired of these fake bitches
come home dont give me kisses
they see me now they a witness
wrap you up like its Christmas
hurt me dont ask for forgiveness
im sick its an illness
I believe but im not religious
eat me up say its delicious
play wit me it gets vicious
I cant even roll in peace (why)
past full of rough memories (yeah)
lived in a home for troubled teens (why)
cause dad did the greens (yeah)
tired of people judging me
had to do it for the money
livin off anxiety
got out finally
hate today's society
tired of this irony
treat me like shit im tired of it
at least im not the one desperate
at least my profile stay legit
fuck a fake friendship
lil bitch you pathetic
yall say yall loyal
to believe is a struggle
dont wanna play in your jungle
charges is multiple
born to hustle
the past is a puzzle
most say im trouble
fuck a hoe
say im too ghetto
let my profile grow
there's always tomorrow
thoughts stay hollow
dont need a follow
was a foster kid not long ago
future bag full of dough
tired of these fake bitches
come home dont give me kisses
they see me now they a witness
wrap you up like its Christmas
hurt me dont ask for forgiveness
im sick its an illness
I believe but im not religious
eat me up say its delicious
play wit me it gets vicious
I cant even roll in peace (why)
past full of rough memories (yeah)
lived in a home for troubled teens (why)
cause dad did the greens (yeah)
tired of people judging me
had to do it for the money
livin off anxiety
got out finally
hate today's society
tired of this irony
treat me like shit im tired of it
at least im not the one desperate
at least my profile stay legit
fuck a fake friendship
lil bitch you pathetic
dont fucking lie to me bout a future wit you
I cant handle another new
I need somebody whos true
PTSD is hard to go through
we need X back
we need a legend not a lack
X and Juice the best we ever had
the best wit a notepad
they always knew what to add
even though most was sad
they lyrics never slack
nowadays they what most rappers lack
tired of these fake bitches
come home dont give me kisses
they see me now they a witness
wrap you up like its Christmas
hurt me dont ask for forgiveness
im sick its an illness
I believe but im not religious
eat me up say its delicious
play wit me it gets vicious
I cant even roll in peace (why)
past full of rough memories (yeah)
lived in a home for troubled teens (why)
cause dad did the greens (yeah)
tired of people judging me
had to do it for the money
livin off anxiety
got out finally
hate today's society
tired of this irony
need my mama by my side
used to think bout suicide
ran from cops did the cha cha slide
cant run then I hide
nobody seen that I tried
nobody seen that I cried
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05KC
Member since September 24 2021