Candy Paint

I need simplicity my nigga That's it Aye Bizzle Just rock Bounce Come ride with me I be prayed up You got yo legs up That tell me nothing If you save me something That don't mean you wait up Aye switch yo face up Look like this don't got a hook like this I done got in good with the hood like pit Bull and I'm all in I'm built like this Rapping on the clock tryna steal my shift Man my niggas on the block Tryna deal times six Proceeds Backs on the back But it's no cheese No smiling I'm high as these nose bleeds That we switch out I'm close as a floor seat Man I went from a PT to no keys Back when CDS popping like Kobe Switch the number don't say that you love me The pain in my tummy You say that I'm bummy I know that it's coming I'm chasing you running Thinking bout getting a blade on my stomach To label the struggle The daily we hustle Always been thin but ain't saved by the muscle Ain't saved by the bell And this life feel like hell Me I would rather just ride by myself Hoping and hoping be time that would help And if not then I guess I'm not fine with myself Hide in a shell from a boy who Was social enough you could go to But now that I feel like the go to I feel like there's no one to go to Like lot of you lie to me so coo I'm low as Chevy I'm pushing that's old school I'm flexing she say she in love with my vocals Direct as a line that we call back in 02 This bitch done ran up all my minutes Yo Imagine the prime like a minister We don't do talking Just call and we finish em I charge to the game If it's love involved Shit what I feel crazy I love at all End up cooling I'm working been ducking off Me my nigga walk round in the jungle Gorillas was busting We got it Ain't tucked at all Say that you love me Just cuz you know that's all I really wan hear But my deer I just fear that the rear is ahead I don't be saying shit tear up instead At my home all alone When I'm not in my zone Why the fuck I even gotta go and pick up the phone If the situation flipped You would say that I'm wrong And you bounce But be mad when I say that I'm gone Damn it's all backwards Show love maybe after No drug if you ask me Slow love in the backseat She run This a track meet Handprints on her ass cheek These mits tryna catch me See yellow boy pull up like a taxi You pay for my time now Or pass me Like blunts in rotation Be gassing Not worried bout you No I can't go asking I kill for ya love Man that's fatal attraction I promise I'm spazzing If it's bout this here Low so sincere Man I picket that fence now You know Till the day I d.i.e.