
callout vil synth (Ft. heylog)
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[Verse 1: vil]
You got me starin' at the wall now
Put a gun up to my head, that’s all you got now?
I don't want to be the reason to set you free
(I can't be who you want me to be)
You see me lying on the surface
It’s hard to tell who there is hurting
I know you're late, and you want me to stop
You gotta think on your own now
[Chorus: vil]
In a silo, fiending when I walk out
They go around me, they don't know the shit we on 'bout
Corner breaching and I'm bringing all my dogs out
Never fall out, waiting for a callout
(Callout, callout, callout, oh)
(Callout, callout, callout, oh)
(Callout, callout, callout, oh)
(Callout, callout, callout, oh)
[Verse 2: heylog]
You fooled a lot when you speak, it's a part of you
I know every time you talk, it's never the truth
Always stuck inside your gut just to consume
Took me yеars and I still barely know you
So, how do you feel?
Living life faker than rеal, it's a lot to spill
You’d do anything for real
You got me starin' at the wall now
Put a gun up to my head, that’s all you got now?
I don't want to be the reason to set you free
(I can't be who you want me to be)
You see me lying on the surface
It’s hard to tell who there is hurting
I know you're late, and you want me to stop
You gotta think on your own now
[Chorus: vil]
In a silo, fiending when I walk out
They go around me, they don't know the shit we on 'bout
Corner breaching and I'm bringing all my dogs out
Never fall out, waiting for a callout
(Callout, callout, callout, oh)
(Callout, callout, callout, oh)
(Callout, callout, callout, oh)
(Callout, callout, callout, oh)
[Verse 2: heylog]
You fooled a lot when you speak, it's a part of you
I know every time you talk, it's never the truth
Always stuck inside your gut just to consume
Took me yеars and I still barely know you
So, how do you feel?
Living life faker than rеal, it's a lot to spill
You’d do anything for real
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