YNW Melly - Far Apart (feat. Kevin Gates) [Instrumental]

YNW Melly - Far Apart (feat. Kevin Gates) Instrumental (Remake)

'Just A Matter of Slime'

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[mugiwaranoluffy]

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

[ElvisImma]

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Brrrr (To accept charges, grant 1)