Lyrics:
Permanent scars like a tattoo, cause my last girl was so taboo
I need a nice thing with no status quo
Frightening, you're an animal
Ya just tuck the trees,
and titties (woo)
And Mike Amiri shit be on me, niggas in my city know that
Every single shot goin', ask Chris Brickley
By the way, before I pulled up
the pain
I'm in no hurry you see I pay no mind
Now by dragging your feet you begin to waste my time
I'm not saying I'm fast I'm not saying you're slow
I'm
and you're bouta get hooked
Been killing these beats last time I looked
You keep saying I need to get an education
But I don't wanna be in this brain washed
you know I've tried
But what you're after
You can't find in my eyes
I'm gonna do right
Darlin'
Tell the truth
Don't turn away
This is our last
you know I've tried
But what you're after
You can't find in my eyes
I'm gonna do right
Darlin'
Tell the truth
Don't turn away
This is our last
Woah
Yeah
Aye
Hide away in my room so I can talk on how I feel today
Might be the last time that I make my mistake
Did I really love you?
I spent
caught up in the fast life
Yeah, I thought maybe you'd call (Cash Money, Cash Money Ap)
'Cause last night, I was all alone
By the phone, wishin' maybe
to get by
Shoved the knife right into my back
Now I'd only wish that you would die
You thought you had us all fooled
You worthless fuck I hope you
Choke
the air (For all of y'all)
And let me know you're out there
I send this out to the homies in the hood
That stood by my side, to help a brother do
I can pinpoint my total downfall,
Now they say Doc Brown he was a lonely man,
But his time machine was a delorean,
Said you're gonna go back you gotta
on the scene
Music and talent is all in my genes
Hyping you up like my music caffeine
Making you rock as if you're my queen
I'll make this thing clean
Up, I'm chilling and stacking
We up, speed up, you're chilling and stagnant
Got two LLC's, ex's dwells on me
Don't wish well on me, I excel my dreams
I
Just when I thought I can't dig any deeper
Said my last shit was trash and they dig when it's deeper
They ain't see what I see, I guess my vision was
feeling that bass all down the street
Jumped out the car on 9-0
I was wearing all white Capezio
Had my 501's, five dunkey ropes
Couldn't be saved by
and ya'll niggas think that you're monsters but ya'll niggas Sesame Street
Ya'll niggas dead on these streets, said ya'll niggas dead on these street
Them
in my
Cell for the last couple of days
Not sure how long I would've stayed in
There if it weren't for Charlie
His fat ass wasn't going to let
Me just
of Mom and Papi
(Raising them all by yourself)
Always home and can't go out now
Can't remember the last time that you were happy
Whatever you do
fast before learning to take it slow
That's just the way these things seem to go
You packed my bags and left them on the side of the street
You're
and get fucked and don't remember from buzzin'
That's why you don't see me, I ain't at the club
I'm chillin' with my homies in the city of Hub
Because
scum that ruined your daughter would be suffering this very day.
And if by chance an honest man like yourself should make enemies, then they will become
blow back your hair
Well, the night's busting open, these two lanes will take us anywhere
We got one last chance to make it real
To trade in these wings
selling tickets to a pity party
Now I'm holding my bankroll
Thick as queso
Got a real queen, she by my side, fuck these fake hoes
Me and Chris Waters got
in its nature my last
Breath shall be accompanied by my last step
Snip the thread of my life, as I end it in this scary night
Multiple shots scatter
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