Video Plz Dont Cut My Wings de Mike 2025 Pop Lyrics

Mike - Plz Dont Cut My Wings Lyrics

plz don't cut my wings Song Lyrics
plz don't cut my wings by Mike [MIKE:]
I'm sorry I didn't call, I promised you you should fall back
Problems never resolved, it follow you on the walk back
My mommy be in my thoughts, my body be in the tall glass
High but I break the fall, obviously, ain't your fault
You could finally break your dog tag
But stay involved, they dyin' to see me call bad, tired of stayin' strong
I hate lyin' to see the saw path
The greatest fall, the light we created gone black
How you could save 'em, dog? You guided me on the wrong path
I put it off, trying to say I'm off that
Writing don't make it calmer, remind me where I was taught that
Fight to remake a cause, it's MIKE and the name in all caps
Entice me, I may indulge, you're trying, I make the walls crack
Nigga, eyes is what make 'em soft, the triumph'll make my jaws snap
Why I kept stayin' on? My alliance what gave you hard pass
This high would contain a call

Please don't cut my wings, I'm layin' low and stackin' c-notes
Please don't cut my wings, I'm layin' low and stackin' c-notes
This sh*t ain't but a thing, this some sh*t that every king know
f**k you doing P? You steering further from the cheap clothes
What the f**k you doing G? Ain't no more staring through that peephole
Please don't jack my steez, stop all that hoeing for the repo
This sh*t ain't 'bout a thing, bruh, I ain't goin' now my G's up

Please don't cut my wings, I'm layin' low and stackin' c-notes
This sh*t ain't but a thing, this some sh*t that every king know
f**k you doing P? You steering further from the cheap clothes
What the f**k you doing G? Ain't no more staring through that peephole
Please don't jack my steez, stop all that hoeing for the repo
This sh*t ain't 'bout a thing, bruh, I ain't goin' now my G's up

Please don't cut my wings, I'm layin' low and stackin' c-notes
This sh*t ain't but a thing, this some sh*t that every king know
Please don't jack my steez, stop all that hoeing for the repo
This sh*t ain't 'bout a thing, bruh, I ain't goin' now my G's up

[Earl Sweatshirt:]
Know the costs just to be a boss, dump 'em at no expense
Arms-length distance, you never too close to hit
They never couldn't go to stretch, balancin' on a limb
The pressure apply where we went
You tellin' my dawgs, "Sit."
Never deny, I did it
I feel like a Sauce Twin
I feel if I'm 5'6", put relief on my right wrist
New degree, new device
With new lease on his life
Can't shoot me like no side mission, keepin' the plot thick
I come off the high screen, I might double-cross him
I'm findin' a outlet, drivin' the town ship
Never a mouth-kissed
I would've died drippy, prayed how the crown fit
Look who I called queen, I couldn't stop speedin'
They even the odds shriekin'
Keepin' my side clean, the glow to mine (Mind free)
I pree all the malfeasance, I'm keepin' my mouth sealed
You know who you are (I see it)

Uh, I couldn't stop speedin', they even the odds shriek–
Keepin' my side clean, the glow to mine, you don't need to talk
I pree all the malfeasance, I'm keepin' my mouth sealed shut, you know who you are
The glow to mine, the glow to– (Mind free)