Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Commitment, artist - Lloyd Banks. Date of issue: 03.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Commitment |
| The blamin' game is super lame, who signs up just to suffer? |
| My name’s my name, your love’s cocaine, you sniff, it turn a sucka |
| Girl your sex is everything, don’t mean a thing if you don’t trust her |
| Lift a dropper, broke her heart somewhere along the way I must’ve had a calmer |
| visit |
| Life’s a blizzard and it’s gon' get colder |
| Rolled a fuckin' ace, consecutively just wantin' to hold ya |
| Told ya I would make a change, feel like the only one that dig ya |
| Signal’s out of range, I’m losin' you slowly, this shit’s a bit hard |
| To be focused with the wrong interference, no way to live |
| Can’t trust a motherfuckin soul out here, rather just play the crib |
| I’m havin' memories of trauma, was hard to remain a kid |
| And you can cut the tension up with a razor blade and I slid |
| Down an alcohol river, tryna drink 'til I sleep it off |
| I’m imaginin' new success, as sweet as your weak remorse |
| Made a promise to shake it all, I will never repeat the loss |
| 'Cause ain’t no room for cruel distractions, have you driftin' off the course |
| It’s time we have a talk about commitment |
| I thought with that, everything could be different |
| I’m tryin' to lead you in direction |
| Thought if I give you some space, things would get better but they didn’t |
| The line between reality, you gotta know the difference |
| Important that you separate what is from what isn’t |
| There’ll never be progress if there ain’t no room to listen |
| One minute is calm, next minute you’re trippin' |
| Uh, I’m hopin' to leave enough good stories for you to tell about me |
| If I didn’t go through all of these issues, who the hell would I be? |
| I miss my OG, I apply all the things that he taught me |
| This life is costly, they won’t even lay you in that box free |
| I sense the hateful intentions, no need for the track devices |
| Pulled myself so many times, hard to count up the sacrifices |
| When the bullshit just don’t add up, nobody’ll match the prices |
| Do too much trippin', never really get to know what paradise is |
| No gain in holdin' pain inside, it’s worth it to be realer |
| The foulest route is homicide that time divides a killer |
| Don’t you ever close your eyes on me, rather sleep on chinchilla |
| Villa days and night, something ain’t right I hate a thriller |
| Was told I often come off too cold, there you go shiverin' |
| Had to tell you no for once, guess I’m a piece of shit again |
| You used to treat me like, «Oh, now we’re rememberin'?» |
| Ain’t nothin' worse than the point you gotta pretend your friend |
| It’s time we have a talk about commitment |
| I thought with that, everything could be different |
| I’m tryin' to lead you in direction |
| Thought if I give you some space, things would get better but they didn’t |
| The line between reality, you gotta know the difference |
| Important that you separate what is from what isn’t |
| There’ll never be progress if there ain’t no room to listen |
| One minute is calm, next minute you’re trippin' |