Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Refill , by - Lou The Human. Release date: 01.08.2019
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Refill , by - Lou The Human. Refill |
| And I still stay high, just more lowkey now |
| I quit the lean and OE, it only slowed me down |
| Been tryna get a hold of myself 'cause you would never hold me down |
| My new girls miss the old me now, yeah |
| And shit, I think I hate myself, yeah |
| Like lately I just ain’t myself, yeah |
| Been on the road tryna save everybody else |
| And I can’t even save myself but shit, uh |
| Been disgusted in the mirror, tryna function at this function |
| I ain’t even wanna be here but I gotta show face more |
| I gotta see my place more |
| I’m used to being homeless, I don’t ever like to stay long, yeah |
| So how could I expect you to wait |
| When I been wakin' up lately and forgettin' the state |
| Stay in a daze so I’m spaced out, forgettin' the day |
| Tryna remember why the fuck I even get in this game |
| It’s like, everytime I see my nieces they older |
| Ain’t even seein' 'em grow up, what if they needed a shoulder? |
| And the girl I love is still on the block I left |
| Think my old friend is smokin' rocks again |
| I just wish I could talk to him |
| I just wish we could start again to relive this shit |
| Before the city took our innocence |
| Tryna play the hand I’m dealt, from where they dealin' shit |
| I can’t even deal with shit, fuck rap and a deal and shit |
| I feel guilty, my old homies is still in the field, really |
| Probably screamin' fuck me, so I don’t know how to feel, really |
| They all say they love me, look around they ain’t still with me |
| A lot that’s concealed in me, a lot of it’s ill |
| Gettin' high so the pain’ll stop |
| When I was younger, I used to think I could save the block |
| Now I’m spending bands like I don’t know how to save a lot |
| My ex say I changed a lot, I can’t even say that it’s not true |
| All this fame, I forgot Lou, all this drink, I forgot you |
| At least I did until the mornin' |
| I used to go places people knew me so I could feel important |
| I used to want people to see me and now I can’t avoid it |
| And it still ain’t fillin' this void |
| I don’t know what’s real anymore |
| I’m lyin' to people I love, I don’t think I feel anymore |
| A lost boy with lost marbles |
| I lost star and found stardom |
| I found me when I lost all 'em, yeah |
| I dream about you and I don’t know what it means, yeah |
| Some Jean Grey shit, I don’t know what it seems like |
| But I fell a fiend and rose a Phoenix, my flow the meanest |
| They ain’t get the vision, I always seen it |
| Fuck the scene, I seen what it does to people |
| So fuck it, y’all could keep it |
| I’ll die the meanest and live the nicest, I didn’t write this |
| I bombed the paper like ISIS |
| A bad vibe is in your words you not speakin' |
| I could peep it so I’m defeatin' |
| Anyone who think they runnin' this race that I started |
| With the baton they never gave me I’ll take it the farthest |
| I need million dollar mansions, you thinkin' apartments |
| Guess that’s what set us apart, dawg, you thinkin' in boxes |
| And I left that, kid from the West that |
| Said fuck dealin', no drug cured 'em, I’m stuck ill |
| And Wayne before prison too dedicated so fuck ceilings |
| And fuck feelings, in this cycle of life I’m one-wheelin' |
| Training-wheel rappers be braggin' 'bout how they never fallin' |
| Ain’t changed they number but wonder why I was never callin' |
| I call it spade-to-spade, hands I’m dealt |
| Bet I play blind folded and still Blackjack while I call your bluff |
| All these rappers you callin' tough, shit is all a front |
| I never fronted or backed down, it was all or nothing |
| Remember days that I ain’t eat and got a smaller stomach |
| Remember we was smokin' weed, they on a stronger substance now |
| And a lot of them turned they back on me |
| I left home with no intentions of turning back, homie |
| The drugs stopped workin' while I’m battlin' this |
| I was broke, all I had was reality checks |
| Losing people over business and they say don’t take it personal |
| It isn’t, but I’m startin' to think different |
| Yeah, but I started to think, listen |
| Fuck the dissin' and «Who's missin'?» |
| Remember why I even started this mission |
| I can’t do shit if my heart isn’t in it |
| My minds gone and man, that shit has been gone for a minute |
| But then again, everyone that I ever met up in this game shady |
| Ironic, I’m the one that they compare to Em |
| I played crazy and got lost in that shit |
| On some Heath Ledger shit but still he’d never quit |
| I’m from Painkiller Paradise, where E wet and spliffs all they know |
| I told myself that I would be better, bitch, yeah |
| Sometimes I wish I picked up a different profession |
| But how else could I deal with this built up aggression? |
| Fucked over so many times but I still been finessin' |
| Shit, sometimes I think I’m cursed but it’s still been a blessin' |
| I lit the fuse, would’ve been quit but got shit to prove |
| My shit list is a page or two |
| I charge it to the game and paid my dues |
| So listen, dude, I got shit to move |
| From the same hood as some killers but I got different views |
| I speak ill, it’s love, peace, but I beat kill each scale |
| Doc said I’m sick, shit, I agree still |
| I’m prescribed to real shit so here’s a free pill |
| Back-to-back like Meek Mill if you need a refill, yeah |
| If you need a refill |
| Hey, sweetie |
| Ugh, I’m sending you a big hug, my love |
| I was just thinking about you too |
| Just hang in there, just— just for today |
| Just for today, papi, know that I love you |
| Know that this too is gonna pass and it sucks |
| And I’m so sorry, I am so sorry, my heart bleeds for you |
| What you’re going through, all of this |
| You can do this though, I know you can |
| Just right now, need you strong too |
| I love you, I love you so much baby |
| Bye, honey |
| I’m all yours, all yours |
| And I’m all yours (Show me) |
| I’m all yours, all yours |
| I’m all yours |
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|---|---|
| Suspicious | 2019 |
| Death Note | 2019 |
| Overdose | 2019 |
| Cameras | 2019 |
| Way Back When | 2019 |
| Holiday | 2019 |
| Painkiller Paradise | 2019 |
| Stay Safe | 2019 |
| Blur | 2019 |
| Late Night | 2019 |
| Dr. Evil | 2020 |
| Nirvana In The Whip | 2019 |
| Make You Sick | 2019 |