Ibn Inglor

Ibn Inglor - Chambers lyrics

rate me

(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

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