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Wavelxngth, D1 Phantom - Tribute Lyrics

Jun 30, 2022
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Tribute Lyrics

Why you keep on talking
Like you steppin for me
843 the home
But you niggas
Don't really know me
Got the area code
But life came with a separate story
Know it's hard
But a nigga came up
While he lonely
Say he jaded
He faded
He don't know
Where he get the paper from
While life got hard
He fell out
He was the only one
The Oldest son
He sold his dreams
Cause he know he done
Life was a game and he stuck
Never number one
Like a freak of nature
He saw his talent on pen and paper
Writing for others it's so odd
Cause they been asking favors
Through all his labor
He wasn't focused
Till he heard it later
Shots done went off in his yard
He only thought of danger
I put it on
I put on for my people
I put it on
I hear it through the speakers
I put it on
I hear clearer
Than the tweeters
Aye Fog
Can you hear it
My body burning
Ain't no room for interfering
I'm trying cope with this pen
Thoughts disappearing
I give the world for you
My second spirit
I'm trynna bury my pain
Inside my music
I'm trynna bury my pain
It's therapeutic
My nigga swervin off pills
He play my music
Aye turn that shit up
This that new shit
Yeah smoking that pack
We leave him clueless
And spinning the block
We can't leave no informants
Aye you're listening to D1
Wavelxngth
And you know this shit
This shits real
You know
Words are power
And there's power in words
And we're just glad
You listen to ours
Bless
Wave

Why you keep on talking
Like you steppin for me
843 the home
But you niggas
Don't really know me
Got the area code
But life came with a separate story
Know it's hard
But a nigga came up
While he lonely
Say he jaded
He faded
He don't know
Where he get the paper from
While life got hard
He fell out
He was the only one
The Oldest son
He sold his dreams
Cause he know he done
Life was a game and he stuck
Never number one
Like a freak of nature
He saw his talent on pen and paper
Writing for others it's so odd
Cause they been asking favors
Through all his labor
He wasn't focused
Till he heard it later
Shots done went off in his yard
He only thought of danger
I put it on
I put on for my people
I put it on
I hear it through the speakers
I put it on
I hear clearer
Than the tweeters
Aye Fog
Can you hear it
My body burning
Ain't no room for interfering
I'm trying cope with this pen
Thoughts disappearing
I give the world for you
My second spirit
I'm trynna bury my pain
Inside my music
I'm trynna bury my pain
It's therapeutic
My nigga swervin off pills
He play my music
Aye turn that shit up
This that new shit
Yeah smoking that pack
We leave him clueless
And spinning the block
We can't leave no informants
Aye you're listening to D1
Wavelxngth
And you know this shit
This shits real
You know
Words are power
And there's power in words
And we're just glad
You listen to ours
Bless
Wave

Writer(s): Brent Fenton, Daquan Pollins
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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