Lyrics:
let them bullets see me before I see him
And, I don't need no fake love, you could keep it
If you ever heard some pain, this the remix
How he turn his
to the air like you grabbing for the clouds
Need the inspiration I can take from the crowds
(No short cuts) Watch me scream it out proud
Ed Sheeran with
on the roadside
You're small rims, man are big rims
I was thinking, don't tease that thought
Trust me, you don't really need that thought
Goodness, greatness,
God sent you to me, I don't know what that's about
I don't know what I did, people say it's for the clout
They just tryna get in my head, so I took
I need (I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by
Shorty I'm there for you anytime you need me
For real girl, it's me in your
Gleefully evilly killing niggas frequently
I don't need yo two sense
You is not a friend of me yuck
Hush
Die nigga don't even try nigga
Pop of his head with
hit me like
"Goodz I'ma tell Cass' get ready"
I said, "Good 'cause the casket ready"
How you The Hustla but
Lookin' like the customer?
Man don't you
Don't get hot, stay up off my game
And quit meddling peddlin' these weed sacks
Nigga give me feedback
I don't need no stems dog
You can kick the seeds
You want a proper fix, call me,
you want to get your kicks, call me
You want your G's fixed, call me,
mi have the remix, call me
From di odda
all my people
I don't care what club we hit
Wake up drunk like Ed Sheeran
Last night was perfect
I'm surprised I ain't dead
I took more shots than
Now it's mail you ain't writing back
We was out pharma in the sprite remix
Smoke'n NYC and you ain't like that
I call the brick man cause you ain't like
If he don't like me then that nigga is cheesy
I'll fuck him up every time I see him I get horny
Your lady wants to lay on me nigga why you fronting
She
I need (I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by
Shorty I'm there for you anytime you need me
For real girl, it's me in your
for appearance
But they soft like ED
I ain't talking 'bout Sheeran
We puff on the Backwood
Came straight from the bark
Colombian cookie with Cuban
a five-star bitch
Ayy, you a five-star bitch, ayy, you a five-star bitch
I want a five-star bitch, I need a five-star bitch (remix)
I need a five-star bitch,
[Pras]
Uh, yeah, huh, yeah
Yo, yo, yo, I'll do a double dish cleaner
The funny ass cats remind me of a skinner
Now you listen up, now what, heat
When you left, I lost a part of me
It's still so hard to believe
Come back, baby, please
'Cause we belong together (ha ha, ha ha)
(Remix
don't already know
Or Mom doesn't already know
And yet you stay with her
Baal, take off the tape
But Rand, I love her
She stuck by me while I was serving
(hard, I got it, ha)
Closed mouths don't get fed on this boulevard (M-M-M-Maybach Music)
24s on my Beemer (woo)
You never know when I slide up (woo)
(well)
Could it be your love life like mine
Needs a helping hand? (well)
You need love like I do, don't you?
Girl, I can tell by the way you look
When I
(Oh, oh)
I was born to run, I don't belong to anyone
Oh no
I don't need to be loved by you (By you)
Fire in my lungs, can't bite
The devil on my tongue,
the fear of becoming you to get me though college
So don't die, far away, don't die yet
I just smoke
Don't die, don't die yet, far away things take
together
Try, don't let him take your love from me
You're not good, can't you see brother Louie, Louie, Louie
I'm in love set you free
Oh, she's only
, worry 'bout you
Worry about nothin', don't worry what I do
Hatin' motherfuckers, it'll be a long time
Before you ever see me again, me again
(Never see me
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