1, 2, 3, wait-
Yuh, ayo
Spooky season, ayo
Been a minute since I've written, my left hand itching
Say all sins forgiven when my soul driven by superstitions
While I stayed imprisoned
With my mind in remission
I became my own warden, instead of a musician
Mud on my Jordans
Socks soaked in oceans
Fit all distorted
(Where's an umbrella when you need it?
Mine broke indoors...)
And here's another phone call
ID: Overseas
Another rain check
How about we try next week?
Next year?
Got me stuck here
Watching adventures of Bilbo
Boarded a bullet train outta hell just to end up in limbo
This the type of shit that make a lucky day
Catch me lying in my lies by the Crystal Lake
This the type of shit that make a great escape
Blue water in my eyes
I can sense a shadow in the waves...
(If you don't like that, turn around and face each other)
Tried calling my bank the other day
I stayed on hold
Some goddamn delay
I waited patiently
While elevator music played relentlessly
Just to be told
(There's nothing we can do)
Telling me I spent eternities stuck in a queue?
Now my money's held hostage
All my words are garbage
Only thing I can flex is that I'm broke in college
How about 7 dollars?
Too much for an EP?
Scratch that!
At this point Imma sell it for free
About my MPC?
Shit's older than Biden
Spent more time adjusting her than all of Horizon
Yeah
To be honest all my mornings are red like warnings
Except the red light in the booth when I'm too busy recording
Corrupted more files than I've ever made
Bad luck: self-made
I ain't been battling demons
I've been fighting fate
Friday 13th this the date
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Friday 13th this the date
Yeboah - FRIDAY THE 13TH Lyrics
Yeboah - FRIDAY THE 13TH Lyrics
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English
1, 2, 3, wait-
Yuh, ayo
Spooky season, ayo
Been a minute since I've written, my left hand itching
Say all sins forgiven when my soul driven by superstitions
While I stayed imprisoned
With my mind in remission
I became my own warden, instead of a musician
Mud on my Jordans
Socks soaked in oceans
Fit all distorted
(Where's an umbrella when you need it?
Mine broke indoors...)
And here's another phone call
ID: Overseas
Another rain check
How about we try next week?
Next year?
Got me stuck here
Watching adventures of Bilbo
Boarded a bullet train outta hell just to end up in limbo
This the type of shit that make a lucky day
Catch me lying in my lies by the Crystal Lake
This the type of shit that make a great escape
Blue water in my eyes
I can sense a shadow in the waves...
(If you don't like that, turn around and face each other)
Tried calling my bank the other day
I stayed on hold
Some goddamn delay
I waited patiently
While elevator music played relentlessly
Just to be told
(There's nothing we can do)
Telling me I spent eternities stuck in a queue?
Now my money's held hostage
All my words are garbage
Only thing I can flex is that I'm broke in college
How about 7 dollars?
Too much for an EP?
Scratch that!
At this point Imma sell it for free
About my MPC?
Shit's older than Biden
Spent more time adjusting her than all of Horizon
Yeah
To be honest all my mornings are red like warnings
Except the red light in the booth when I'm too busy recording
Corrupted more files than I've ever made
Bad luck: self-made
I ain't been battling demons
I've been fighting fate
Friday 13th this the date
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Friday 13th this the date
Yuh, ayo
Spooky season, ayo
Been a minute since I've written, my left hand itching
Say all sins forgiven when my soul driven by superstitions
While I stayed imprisoned
With my mind in remission
I became my own warden, instead of a musician
Mud on my Jordans
Socks soaked in oceans
Fit all distorted
(Where's an umbrella when you need it?
Mine broke indoors...)
And here's another phone call
ID: Overseas
Another rain check
How about we try next week?
Next year?
Got me stuck here
Watching adventures of Bilbo
Boarded a bullet train outta hell just to end up in limbo
This the type of shit that make a lucky day
Catch me lying in my lies by the Crystal Lake
This the type of shit that make a great escape
Blue water in my eyes
I can sense a shadow in the waves...
(If you don't like that, turn around and face each other)
Tried calling my bank the other day
I stayed on hold
Some goddamn delay
I waited patiently
While elevator music played relentlessly
Just to be told
(There's nothing we can do)
Telling me I spent eternities stuck in a queue?
Now my money's held hostage
All my words are garbage
Only thing I can flex is that I'm broke in college
How about 7 dollars?
Too much for an EP?
Scratch that!
At this point Imma sell it for free
About my MPC?
Shit's older than Biden
Spent more time adjusting her than all of Horizon
Yeah
To be honest all my mornings are red like warnings
Except the red light in the booth when I'm too busy recording
Corrupted more files than I've ever made
Bad luck: self-made
I ain't been battling demons
I've been fighting fate
Friday 13th this the date
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Friday 13th this the date
Writer: Daniel Yeboah
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid