Far Apart (feat. Kevin Gates)
کاور آهنگ Far Apart (feat. Kevin Gates) از Kevin Gates, YNW Melly

Far Apart (feat. Kevin Gates)

Just A Matter of Slime۱۴۰۰۴:۴۳

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This is a pre-paid collect call from-

An inmate at Broward County Main Jail

This call is subject to recording, and monitoring

Brrrr (To accept charges, grant 1)

Lo-love (To refute charges, grant 2)

Shawty still love

Ok, yeah

We up

EY3ZLOW on the beat

For you I'd lo-love

Say she wanna lo-love

For you I'd lo-love

Say she wanna lo-love

Although we are a thousand miles apart inside a way

You tell me that your love is mine, and want to see my face

These killers and these demons are trying to get me erased

We wild and rob with big ol' Glocks and move at fast pace

Far apart, I still scream out your name

Far apart, I still scream out your name

Caught to your boat

Hurt being stand up, even worse when you're jammed up

Pressing you with pressure, when you don't want get your fam up

Random thoughts, come fast

Love poet, done bad

Pray you don't forgive me, remember me when I touch back

Pray the lord forgive me, few problems, feel like my love bad

Surrounded in a violent environment

Where it's all bad

Hope to see my people stressin', I need cleansin' on my soul

It seem like the church ain't workin', I'll protect it with a pole

Sometimes I get played with depression while I chill in my bed

Wake up and work out in the gym

And then go straight to the lab (Go straight to the lab)

What you witness with your eyes, your heart gotta believe

Tend to seem to be naive and we don't wanna believe

For you I'd lo-love

Say she wanna lo-love

For you I'd lo-love

Say she wanna lo-love

Although we are a thousand miles apart inside a way

You tell me that your love is mine, and want to see my face

These killers and these demons are trying to get me erased

We wild and rob with big ol' Glocks and move at fast pace

Far apart, I still scream out your name

Far apart, I still scream out your name

Hold up

Satellites, better leave that shit to Kevin Gates

We in paradise

She better shake them balls like a fucking pair of dice

And my niggas 'bout that action really pullin' homicides (like woah)

Wylin' off a lot of pill, Melly baby, pull a drill

She gon' wanna fuck the clique, she know Lil' Melly keep it real

Never been no fake in me, I put on the whole damn team

And I really sip on, I don't want to sip on lean

I just want to sip on Henny, Sak say that I'm trippin'

This shit my medicine, my nigga, I can't even lie

Think I'm an alcoholic, I just pray that I don't die

I swear to God, everywhere I go I gotta keep that fye

For you I'd lo-love

Say she wanna lo-love

For you I'd lo-love

Say she wanna lo-love

Although we are a thousand miles apart inside a way

You tell me that your love is mine, and want to see my face

Those shredded dreams and broken heart of lonely distant days

The echos never sound too clear to darken distant days

Far apart, I still scream out your name

Far apart, I still scream out your name

For you I'd lo-love

Say she wanna lo-love

For you I'd lo-love

Say she wanna lo-love