Ibn Inglor - Chambers текст песни

(Verse)
Let's bring it back together x3
I swear we so under pressure
Let's bring it back together x3
I swear we so under pressure
I swear this love never gets us
I swear this love never give up
Acid tricks that always tricked us
The last of this will always end us
We ended all on the last biz
So bad, we all can't remember
You left us all on the indo'
You threw up on all the windows
No, no, no, no, no

(Hook)
I lost it, I can't get it back, what the cost is?
Fuck all this art shit. Don't give a fuck about y'all shit
But all this talk about what I'm on
All I see is just what I'm on
All we see is my comin' strong
We just so fuckin' young
The youth is just so fuckin' dumb
So fucked up, don't fuckin' run
Don't run from the troubles,
You won't succumb
The chambers for it now x2
You asked for it, now you got it
Nigga, once lost, cause I'm bout it, nigga
Can't change the course, but I'll explain later
This path I'm on got some strange haters
This trap I'm on got the worst phrasin'
Niggas hate to see me gain wavers
Niggas fake who seeing game favors
And I owe you shit, I don't owe yo moma, nigga
I don't owe yo bitch, I don't owe yo fam
I don't owe yo click, but you all holdin' my dick
And you all wanna work now. Let all work, accept foul
That applaude's only your house
And the news all in my hood, just hope them shooters
Off in them woods point blank
I ain't rid a motherfucker, a'ight?
I ain't kiddin', I ain't playn, I ain't