Wednesday – Cross My Heart lyrics

[Wednesday]

Cross my heart, hope to die
Gone inside
Gone inside
Gone inside
Yeah, yeah

Cross my heart, hope to die
Gone inside
Gone inside
Gone inside
Yeah, yeah

Cross my heart, hope to die
Gone inside
Gone inside
Gone inside
Yeah, yeah

Cross my heart, hope to die
Gone inside
Gone inside
Gone inside
Yeah, yeah

I don't, I don't wanna leave you, mama
I know, I know
We've been at this so long, so long
Tried to leave but it feels so wrong, so wrong

Fill up the clip, release
Cupids a bitch, you see
Love is a mystery

We had some history
Didn't think it’d get to me
Didn't think it’d get to me

Candy painted skies reminiscing
We both told some lies in the beginning
Grew closer overtime, this isnt finished
Your my ride or die, and my, and my, and my witness

And I
Don't know how the fuck I'm gonna get by
Used to havin' u right there by my side
Man I hate that you be stuck on my mind
My mind
Out of my mind

Guess its time to teach to these bands how to fly
You won the battle but the war will be mine
I feed my soldiers we just split down the line
The line
I will not lie

Cross my heart, hope to die
Gone inside
Gone inside
Gone inside
Yeah, yeah

Cross my heart, hope to die
Gone inside
Gone inside
Gone inside
Yeah, yeah

Cross my heart, hope to die
Gone inside
Gone inside
Gone inside
Yeah, yeah

Cross my heart, hope to die
Gone inside
Gone inside
Gone inside
Yeah, yeah


[Pressure]

Hella dope in a backwood
I been tryna smoke the pain away
Dropping classics like it’s hardwood
Michael Jordan with the fade away

I’m tryna be rich as a bitch
I took a risk took a trip
It’s dollars that I gotta get
Won’t take a loss make a flip

I got a glock with a stick
It ride with me stock in the whip
Cause niggas is plottin and watching to make sure I doesn’t exist
Look, who pure as this Ima lyricist
I can make it stretch like a gymnast
Only talk to bosses don’t do middlemen

Got an Asian freak with some women friends
They just hit me up to come and chill again
These are lawless times that we living in
I just been dreaming bout profits

I need accounts with a larger amounts
But I just grew up around violence
Praying to God that we making it out
Cooking that work just to drop it
I flood the streets that’s whenever a drought
I need them checks and deposits
Drop in the front end we flying em out

Cross my heart, hope to die
Gone inside
Gone inside
Gone inside
Yeah, yeah

Cross my heart, hope to die
Gone inside
Gone inside
Gone inside
Yeah, yeah

Cross my heart, hope to die
Gone inside
Gone inside
Gone inside
Yeah, yeah

Cross my heart, hope to die
Gone inside
Gone inside
Gone inside
Yeah, yeah