H-kleezi - Collateral damage

Yeah i been posted in my room slammin tunes bitch, ugh


Yeah i been posted in my room slammin tunes thinkin bout life and what to do about it
Yesterday a kid yeah but now im 22 and i barely got enough but i owe somethin to you
There is no give and receive its either take it or leave dont wear your heart on your sleeve
Cause they just wanna see you bleed
Yeah you can not get cought lackin even these women attackin
Empty your wallet and your feelins give me your soul for collateral damage
Seems i aint got too many people that i trust a lot
Too many people say they friends till they wanna chill with yuh
Some homies tweakin over hoes so they dont fuck with me
How can i stress that shes an ex take down the smoke screen
I had some people see me chill with people they were hatin
And used that bullshit as a valid cause for separation
But i brought people together even in desolation
How can i make everyone happy was my mission statement
But then i slipped and found my lowest point ever and there were hazy memories
But i dont think there was laughter cause i was fucked up, rolled up, poured up, fuck love
Cause that shit tore me apart
But i had a fresh start, i could pick myself up or travel into remorse
But now they call me a boss i got supreme whats that lacoste?
Now i dont ask what that costs i swipe the card and get lost cause i had to get right
Money up
No funny stuff take my shot after i see you bluff
See you bluff cause im eternally commited to press through every ceiling
Cause its the stars that im reachin and im a star i can feel it
Im just too focused on the vision im koty banks on a mission you will remember this man
But my life is barely beginnin

Yeah i been posted in my room slammin tunes thinkin bout life and what to do about it
Yesterday a kid yeah but now im 22 and i barely got enough but i owe somethin to you
There is no give and receive its either take it or leave dont wear your heart on your sleeve
Cause they just wanna see you bleed
Ey you can not get cought lackin even these women attackin
Empty your wallet and your feelins give me your soul for collateral damage

Writers: Harry Klisiak

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