Brandhi

Seasons changing All lights off on me All lights off of me Don't let go of me Yeah it's so real All that love is bound to get lost I was on the lowest I'm not my self Not right now Not right now Nah Like for heavens sake like oh my god I am not the one that you could find I'm from far away I left the satellites behind I don't wanna die alone I don't wanna die at all I had false visions in my head It seems nowadays I been dead from the start So I got to move on Yeah I got to keep going Used to sit alone Damn put it on ya But I still don't know Why I'm still alone Where's the silver line Silver li-yah-ineee Silver li-ah-ineee-ah-inee-ah-ahh-ahhhh I could free the world I still don't give a fuck I let it burn I got blickarus flows, now I'm reborn I got plentiful broads don't be concerned with what I got I never learn Please know that I'm not concerned with your gods or Anything I walk up into church with it on My burner Burn wood often I gottttttt- Cause either way it go down Either way yuh, either way it go Hoop life yuh either way it go Yuh yuh either way it go Majestic brondde noises I remember being so mad I wanted Yandhi to drop Hit my phone, my brother texting me, "Yo brondde when you dropping" James Lebron how I ball They like brondde where you at It's lil brondd on your bitch, so you won't get her back Yeah that pussy sweet as fuck but I'm smoking sour pack Gummy-yummy-dummy-ass boy, you a fucking sour patch Either way I'm made for this, why Because I said so yeuhh I know because its love Putting my soul into it yuh Dick yo bitch right fuck yeah I'm finna show her sum I already told the bitch I wanna know your cunt Already took the bitch I want another one Alr-- Pack almost blew my lung Godamnit I don't understand this tiny ass j so loud I'm fried as fuck I remember being mad as fuck I wanted Yandhi to drop It's crazy the way that the tables been turning my brother he saying he want me to drop It's crazy the way that the tables been turning my brother he talking bout Brondde when you putting that tape out I could go fuck up some pastries I cook in the lab call me brondde the baker I'm cooking up yams boy stop playing Fuck up the game, most valuable player Bands on bands hell yeah Oh now you claim you a day one