Young blood he's a real hard dreamer
Stone cold he go solo don't need her
Works hard for the money he's a feeder
Moon shines till the sun is a redeemer
Late night he's a lost boy flexin
Been used it don't matter in the ending
Fake money's a dream don't spend it
Don't sleep it's the 403 Confession
Stoppin all the shooters on the east side
Liquor pourin doesn't take a sip right
Better than the rest he don't go outside at night inside
Baller in the group he's unassisted
Take a shot he don't miss anything get shifted
Past his enemies locked down
Them bodies listed missed him twisted yeah
Slow down tell me is this shorty
You I've been lookin for a while
I don't want my life to end up in someone's style
Girl I know you trust me like a coupe goin the mile
Young blood he's a real hard dreamer
Stone cold he go solo don't need her
Works hard for the money he's a feeder
Moon shines till the sun is a redeemer
Late night he's a lost boy flexin
Been used it don't matter in the ending
Fake money's a dream don't spend it
Don't sleep it's the 403 Confession
Flame city is my home bout to take this city by storm
The 403 is unknown but this work about to show flow
Ballin like I'm Melo
I go ridin solo
Ringless cuz I play hoes
Got a thousand in my bank account
Thats's not a flex but it's a meek amount
Don't you worry bout the future now
No independents need a head recount
Put that money in a body bag
The cops will come for you another day
You've lost your mind no use for hand grenades
Just leave this town to go pray out of shame
Young blood he's a real hard dreamer
Stone cold he go solo don't need her
Works hard for the money he's a feeder
Moon shines till the sun is a redeemer
Late night he's a lost boy flexin
Been used it don't matter in the ending
Fake money's a dream don't spend it
Don't sleep it's the 403 Confession
Jawsty - 403 Confession (feat. Archie Gold) Lyrics
Jawsty - 403 Confession (feat. Archie Gold) Lyrics
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Young blood he's a real hard dreamer
Stone cold he go solo don't need her
Works hard for the money he's a feeder
Moon shines till the sun is a redeemer
Late night he's a lost boy flexin
Been used it don't matter in the ending
Fake money's a dream don't spend it
Don't sleep it's the 403 Confession
Stoppin all the shooters on the east side
Liquor pourin doesn't take a sip right
Better than the rest he don't go outside at night inside
Baller in the group he's unassisted
Take a shot he don't miss anything get shifted
Past his enemies locked down
Them bodies listed missed him twisted yeah
Slow down tell me is this shorty
You I've been lookin for a while
I don't want my life to end up in someone's style
Girl I know you trust me like a coupe goin the mile
Young blood he's a real hard dreamer
Stone cold he go solo don't need her
Works hard for the money he's a feeder
Moon shines till the sun is a redeemer
Late night he's a lost boy flexin
Been used it don't matter in the ending
Fake money's a dream don't spend it
Don't sleep it's the 403 Confession
Flame city is my home bout to take this city by storm
The 403 is unknown but this work about to show flow
Ballin like I'm Melo
I go ridin solo
Ringless cuz I play hoes
Got a thousand in my bank account
Thats's not a flex but it's a meek amount
Don't you worry bout the future now
No independents need a head recount
Put that money in a body bag
The cops will come for you another day
You've lost your mind no use for hand grenades
Just leave this town to go pray out of shame
Young blood he's a real hard dreamer
Stone cold he go solo don't need her
Works hard for the money he's a feeder
Moon shines till the sun is a redeemer
Late night he's a lost boy flexin
Been used it don't matter in the ending
Fake money's a dream don't spend it
Don't sleep it's the 403 Confession
Stone cold he go solo don't need her
Works hard for the money he's a feeder
Moon shines till the sun is a redeemer
Late night he's a lost boy flexin
Been used it don't matter in the ending
Fake money's a dream don't spend it
Don't sleep it's the 403 Confession
Stoppin all the shooters on the east side
Liquor pourin doesn't take a sip right
Better than the rest he don't go outside at night inside
Baller in the group he's unassisted
Take a shot he don't miss anything get shifted
Past his enemies locked down
Them bodies listed missed him twisted yeah
Slow down tell me is this shorty
You I've been lookin for a while
I don't want my life to end up in someone's style
Girl I know you trust me like a coupe goin the mile
Young blood he's a real hard dreamer
Stone cold he go solo don't need her
Works hard for the money he's a feeder
Moon shines till the sun is a redeemer
Late night he's a lost boy flexin
Been used it don't matter in the ending
Fake money's a dream don't spend it
Don't sleep it's the 403 Confession
Flame city is my home bout to take this city by storm
The 403 is unknown but this work about to show flow
Ballin like I'm Melo
I go ridin solo
Ringless cuz I play hoes
Got a thousand in my bank account
Thats's not a flex but it's a meek amount
Don't you worry bout the future now
No independents need a head recount
Put that money in a body bag
The cops will come for you another day
You've lost your mind no use for hand grenades
Just leave this town to go pray out of shame
Young blood he's a real hard dreamer
Stone cold he go solo don't need her
Works hard for the money he's a feeder
Moon shines till the sun is a redeemer
Late night he's a lost boy flexin
Been used it don't matter in the ending
Fake money's a dream don't spend it
Don't sleep it's the 403 Confession
Writer: Cole Mclellan, Justin Rha
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid