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Dependent
by Clues
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Yeah you know I ride for my people
Hop up in the coupe and I'm on my way to see you
And you know I be poppin like deagle
Chillin in the ends, smokin loud it tend to heal
After party run it back like a sequel
When we link issa movie, but it ain't no Tarantino
And I know you dependent on the feel
I'm dependent on what's real
Party with her friends, but dependent on her man
When she's sad he gon pull up in that Benz
2AM but no sleeping in that bed
He dependent on that box, but she speaking till no end
Rollin paper for that vapor
No action for the boy and it's 30 minutes later
Catch a lil high, now he left up in the sky
And his lady call him out, but he's on his best behavior
Now he shook, zooted take a look
Dependent on that grass, fight the demons with the bush
Thinkin bout they plans, cause she got an only fans
And she pullin in that bank, cause his brothers take a look
Now he
Take a sip, run into that whip
Traumatized, driving to his crypt
Feelin blue, dependent on that 42
In a cycle, never gonna see it through
Yeah you know I ride for my people
Hop up in the coupe and I'm on my way to see you
And you know I be poppin like deagle
Chillin in the ends, smokin loud it tend to heal
After party run it back like a sequel
When we link issa movie, but it ain't no Tarantino
And I know you dependent on the feel
I'm dependent on what's real
Now she ringing up my phone, yeah she tryna hit my line
I'm with another bitch tryna catch a vibe
Gates of heaven open up I slip inside
Earn my wings, metamorph, butterfly
Melodic tune, yeah we blarin sweet sweet
This ain't Bubbly but I fuck her to the beat
No diss to Yeezy but I got a better theme
808's and clappin of the cheeks
Bring the Houston sound to the 905
With some time imma make it super live
Dream of Rarris with doors suicide
Space coupe on the Linc all wheel drive
She do Pilates keep it slim, I'm attracted on a whim
In an office no, but shes the Pam to my Jim
Rather figure skate in Gattis
But the family's more important
So I keep 'em right behind me
Yeah you know I ride for my people
Hop up in the coupe and I'm on my way to see you
And you know I be poppin like deagle
Chillin in the ends, smokin loud it tend to heal
After party run it back like a sequel
When we link issa movie, but it ain't no Tarantino
And I know you dependent on the feel
I'm dependent on what's real
Yeah you know I ride for my people
Hop up in the coupe and I'm on my way to see you
And you know I be poppin like deagle
Chillin in the ends, smokin loud it tend to heal
After party run it back like a sequel
When we link issa movie, but it ain't no Tarantino
And I know you dependent on the feel
I'm dependent on what's real
Yeah you know I ride for my people
Hop up in the coupe and I'm on my way to see you
And you know I be poppin like deagle
Chillin in the ends, smokin loud it tend to heal
After party run it back like a sequel
When we link issa movie, but it ain't no Tarantino
And I know you dependent on the feel
I'm dependent on what's real
Party with her friends, but dependent on her man
When she's sad he gon pull up in that Benz
2AM but no sleeping in that bed
He dependent on that box, but she speaking till no end
Rollin paper for that vapor
No action for the boy and it's 30 minutes later
Catch a lil high, now he left up in the sky
And his lady call him out, but he's on his best behavior
Now he shook, zooted take a look
Dependent on that grass, fight the demons with the bush
Thinkin bout they plans, cause she got an only fans
And she pullin in that bank, cause his brothers take a look
Now he
Take a sip, run into that whip
Traumatized, driving to his crypt
Feelin blue, dependent on that 42
In a cycle, never gonna see it through
Yeah you know I ride for my people
Hop up in the coupe and I'm on my way to see you
And you know I be poppin like deagle
Chillin in the ends, smokin loud it tend to heal
After party run it back like a sequel
When we link issa movie, but it ain't no Tarantino
And I know you dependent on the feel
I'm dependent on what's real
Now she ringing up my phone, yeah she tryna hit my line
I'm with another bitch tryna catch a vibe
Gates of heaven open up I slip inside
Earn my wings, metamorph, butterfly
Melodic tune, yeah we blarin sweet sweet
This ain't Bubbly but I fuck her to the beat
No diss to Yeezy but I got a better theme
808's and clappin of the cheeks
Bring the Houston sound to the 905
With some time imma make it super live
Dream of Rarris with doors suicide
Space coupe on the Linc all wheel drive
She do Pilates keep it slim, I'm attracted on a whim
In an office no, but shes the Pam to my Jim
Rather figure skate in Gattis
But the family's more important
So I keep 'em right behind me
Yeah you know I ride for my people
Hop up in the coupe and I'm on my way to see you
And you know I be poppin like deagle
Chillin in the ends, smokin loud it tend to heal
After party run it back like a sequel
When we link issa movie, but it ain't no Tarantino
And I know you dependent on the feel
I'm dependent on what's real
Yeah you know I ride for my people
Hop up in the coupe and I'm on my way to see you
And you know I be poppin like deagle
Chillin in the ends, smokin loud it tend to heal
After party run it back like a sequel
When we link issa movie, but it ain't no Tarantino
And I know you dependent on the feel
I'm dependent on what's real
