Come and Go

Lyrics
[Intro: *sample*] "Ch-ch-ch-Cha-Chase Moore" [Pre-Chorus: Illmac] They wanna love me but that come and go Know that feeling 'cause it come and go No emotions 'cause they come and go Fuck it though, fuck it though [Chorus: Illmac] Got these bodies on my conscience, wow They on one then I'm on 10, wow Don't get me started, now Look what you started, now [Verse 1: Illmac] I remember reading credits on a album that I bought Spending hours on the bus, then a hour in the spot Driving flour in the trunk, put the flower in a pot Do a album in a month, put a coward in a box Gunpowder from the shots flying I ain't in your top five, stop lying Fuck with your psyche like your God dying while you watch silent and don't speak Way I was brought up it humble me like a old tweet I'm with the drama, I roast beef to get the butcher I Benihana the stove heat and get to cooking So tell those bitches that my shit fire Trigger finger-fuck 'em, middle finger [?] Forgive 'em for they know not, they bitter as the cold got A middle of a cold streak in the winter when the snow drop Yo, they swear my love is in question I either know better or don't care enough to correct 'em Now tell 'em [Pre-Chorus: Illmac] They wanna love me but that come and go Know that feeling 'cause it come and go No emotions 'cause they come and go Fuck it though, fuck it though [Chorus: Illmac] Got these bodies on my conscience, wow They on one then I'm on 10, wow Don't get me started, now Look what you started, now [Verse 2: Chase Moore] Lately I'm feeling the feeling I had is lost But maybe it's revealing that I'm really slacking off I been connected way before I had a Macintosh Go out and get it, don't sit and wait for the paths to cross With my orchestra I'm scoring the sadder song Recording through this Avalon, built a fort in Babylon Not the one to sit in sorrow Pride's a bitter pill to swallow, hear the snakes hiss and change skin like vitiligo This is what my heart represents, gotta guard the premises Every hero needs his archnemesis This they type of shit they buy in-store and line up for I always ball, what the fuck I need a line-up for? Uh, I got homies that hustle trees Bubble for the cake, pumping weight like Muscle Beach Grinding for this cash, doing what I can to flood the streets Hid the stash like Superman in Justice League [Pre-Chorus: Illmac] They wanna love me but that come and go Know that feeling 'cause it come and go No emotions 'cause they come and go Fuck it though, fuck it though [Chorus: Illmac] Got these bodies on my conscience, wow They on one then I'm on 10, wow Don't get me started, now Look what you started, now
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Credits
- Writers
- Chase Moore
- Illmac