Lyrics:
I'm traveling round the country just praying that I feel something
Surrounded by all the homies them my bros but they don't know me
I'm in a room
What up, world? It's your boy, just one of the guys down here
Well, I could be more specific
Uh, I'm a human, and I just wanted to, you know
For
attention
Who knows, you might just learn something
One love
Ohm
Ohm
I told her breathe baby, I'm on probation, can't afford to let you
Leave me baby, i
Just like the banks to the river
(Oh) and if you ever feel like you are not enough
I'm gonna break all your mirrors
(Oh) I wanna be there when
done come a long way
Like them slim ass cigarettes from Virginia
This ain't gon stop so we just gonna continue
Me and you, your momma and your cousin
Just give me my credit, I'm smoking on velvet
She sweet diabetic, I'm counting my credit
Tryna tell you we up and we winning
(Hmmm)
And I got a little
And little things that you show
Sometimes you think you're gonna get it
But you don't and that's just the way it goes
I swear I won't tease you
Won't
sleep close to me
so when I'm gone you remember how it felt sitting comfortably
just like the song says
every little thing is gonna be alright
gonna
my hotel, billin' it (billin' it)
You can do what you like darlin', no, they don't give a F
Still get brain when I smoke cigarettes
White boy
you can love me no more
I'm too broke to adore
I'm out as a whore
Baby pull up my cup
Every little thing that you did yeah
Shit plays on repeat
It's
[Chorus]
I don't wanna love you (I don't wanna love you baby)
Cuz I know how you are (Cuz I know how you are)
Sure you say you're ridin in your white
Hoping you could be the one that could love me right
I'll be good all by myself
Yeah, I'll find a way to dance without you
In the middle of the crowd
Que te pasa, you ain't even in my clasa
I'm the wrong one to fuck with
Drive-bys in the truck quick
Fuck you, suck dick, ha
You ain't got no wins in
an NBA jersey with the hat to match
And she had them gel sandles with them pum pum shorts and a nice little top yeah you know I'm talking that, uhh
Didn't
of the world you know she left my heart colder
Than a six pack but I got more heat than six Gats
Bars are tighter than my six pack when I'm fighting I attack
Tumble like it’s roulette
Tumble little white ball
Tumble like you wanna
Tumble like you might fall, yeah
Hope the win is wanted
Hope the road is
The truth is I'm more a veteran and you ain't got a clue
No way me getting my hopes up to be left just feeling blue
Been there done that I've earned my
in the game
And all I'm seeing is imposters
Meeting with the angel
Meeting with the monster
Dead by the blade or dead by the chopper
Baby you belong
To all my high bidders, to all my live niggas
We here to blackout, follow the story now
Just feel my heat, and you know I'm gonna
Just keep the street,
I'm tryin' to make it too
I've got one little hang up baby
I just can't make it without you
So tell me, are you gonna stay now
Will you stand by
lay it down every time I'm at your crib
Young you smell like a pound
Got the condo cracking baby what's happening
Probably still have them squares
you ready for the best pussy you ever felt?)
With one more verse to the story
I need another piece of your ear
I wanna hip you all to the reason
I'm
something on the side
But I would trade this all for you, just to have all of you
Any time that I see her, I'm like, damn, baby, views
Love how that body
slain for me
Now im baptized by the blood
I ain't talking gang activity
But I be posted up
This a different type of track I'm passing out
It's spoken love
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