Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fake Pods, artist - 99 Neighbors. Date of issue: 29.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fake Pods |
| I can’t say it’s wrong or right |
| Runnin' circles in my mind |
| Fucked around and fucked it up |
| Was I too fast, was I too fast? |
| I can’t promise that I’ll change |
| But I know I’ll find my way |
| Give a fuck 'bout all my problems |
| Worry 'bout em all tomorrow |
| Think I move fast |
| Too fast |
| Execute with no remorse |
| We a force it had to happen |
| 99 a power core |
| Check out how we vision mappin' |
| And we might just see a tour |
| That’s honest I can’t cap it |
| When I sang I’m on her heartstrings |
| Got her clawing on the fabric |
| We making hits hits |
| That’s daily homie, what’s up |
| I stunt like trick stick |
| My mamma knew I’m the one |
| I’m switching up the fits |
| Last year was down in the dumps |
| So I can’t slow this I got feelings like I’m bout to glow up, yeah |
| ‘bout to go switch up again |
| Never look back and I know what I lost (ayy) |
| Look at my life in the mirror |
| I’m seeing my face like god damn I forgot (ayy) |
| Step in my shoes for a minute ‘cause I don’t know where to go, baby |
| Need some time to go relax and maybe roll a little smoke |
| I been thinking ‘bout life |
| Day to day been so crazy |
| Need my mom for advice |
| Think ‘bout you on the daily |
| Gained some life through this microphone I’m drinking way to much lately |
| Celebrating my life, I gotta sit back and maybe get wavy |
| This life moves quick quick |
| And it got me way, way, way up |
| I been slow-mo |
| And it got me all types of fucked up |
| Going crazy |
| Stop |
| Got love for my exes but fuck all my exes The second I’m up, they yellin' |
| what’s up |
| ‘cause I move fast, yeah I move fast |
| Ever since I had the Pelle Pelle and the durag |
| Fully focused, whippin' a Focus |
| Windows open, screamin' fuck ‘em |
| Give me a minute to tell their intentions And if I ain’t with it then nigga I |
| duck ‘em |
| I can’t say it’s wrong or right |
| Runnin' circles in my mind |
| Fucked around and fucked it up |
| Was I too fast was I too fast? |
| I can’t promise that I’ll change |
| But I know I’ll find my way |
| Give a fuck 'bout all my problems |
| Worry 'bout em all tomorrow |
| Think I move fast |
| Too fast |