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Two hands on the wheel it's no fun
In my room with my tunes I could use a gun
In my looney tunes lonely and without a sun
I just shine by myself

uh uh
Ten missed calls in one hour you know I'm clingy
Boy you know you're the one I wanna talk to every minute
My body is on fire
Baby boy you sparky

in your head, now you mad as shit
Plus you got a kid, and you there by yourself
And your baby daddy don't send you money, man, he ain't no help
Living

How much do you get?
I know I said that I'd split it right
But I was fronting
Headhunting
You don't get nothin if you choke
Oh no
You don't even

clothes all on my body
I got the drip that you can’t even order (Uh uh)
I got a n***a right by my side (Yea!)
And you know he keep the burner
I got n***as

Uh huh, uh huh
Huh? oh, uh huh, uh huh
What You Expect
Some niggas pressed I'm inbox but ain't sending directs
They bitches pressed to lip lock so

the base-
ment,
broken leg,
in a weakened state, 
home sick on a week day,
Munchausen by proxy.

You want me:
20 years from now, 
no one else around, 
singing

With a pretty bitch, nails done with her hair out
Put it in a bun, oh she making sure the head fire, wepa!
When she call me papi, make the bed rock

a bad lil bitch laying in my bed
Counting so much money think I hurt my head
Oh you lost your love
Well that's too bad
Hey hey baby do you wanna fuck
Like

my job is finished

And, He ain't tell me to quit, yet
So quit that cryin' like, "Oh, baby", dip set, half of y'all won't get that
But don't trip,

know why
'Cause baby we all runnin' from somethin', runnin' from somethin', yeah
But we made it from nothing, made it from nothing, ooh, yeah, yeah.
Oh

trying to plot plan on scheming on my spot 
But oh I think not gone let the beat rock
I would have a heat stroke before I let the heat stop 
And that's

ain't a puppet on a string youu ain't controlled by voodoo
But still you doin everything that they want you to
If you ain't elevating Nigga I can't fuck

in my head
Sometimes I wish that I would rather be dead
Oh no
Welcome baby to the show
I got cash, cars, clothes, status, hoes
Don't you know
I could

watch our sex tape 10 times ads and all
(Whoa)
My sponsors dropped my ass I had to fall
(Whoa)
Bought to you by champagne and adderall
(Whoa)
So Low
Oh no

understands you
Been here all along so why can't you see
You belong with me
Standing by and waiting at your back door
All this time how could you not know
Baby

or die

Oh oh, Oh Oh

(Hook)
I'm lookin' in the devil's eyes 
Don't wanna see my mama cry 
In this life it's all about the rise 
No one cares until you die

shit, talkin to my frat on the
phone Cuzzo let's do this hit the mall

Cop the Levi's, all of the loose fit She came by herself to my crib, baby it's
too

noticed that you came in here alone, who you expecting
Oh that's cool you by yourself, that's what I'm on too
Order what you want, matter fact tell em'

No one's ever gonna love and do you right
You're the one I think of all the time

Everything that feels good
May not always be the best for you baby

especially when
I hit her raw her pussy good and I watch
Lil baby clean it up

Ooh clean it up, ooh wipe me down
Ooh 2 AP's, she want me to buss it down
Ooh

Let me tell you 'bout my baby
And the strange effect he has on me
You see the way I'm actin' lately
I can only plead insanity
I can't concentrate

Love is rushing
Keep it coming
By the dozen
Emotions running wavey

Losing sleep now
Counting sheep now
My heart is pumping
Crushing on you maybe

Yea
Boss
Oh LORD
Oh LORD , we have to stay involved
Out here preaching more
Than teaching how to rob
Rob got killed by some kids
At his crib