FEAROFSELF (feat. Overpade)

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Masiahx

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Maybe I think too much
I don't need no damn love
I just need myself in my head but I'm fucked up
Got corrupt by your touch
I can't hold myself up
In too deep I'm in love
Don't want me I want her baby
Follow you home (uh)
Pick up your phone
No one knows
All on my lone
In too deep make me whole
Fake friends around me
Feel like I'm drowning
So much cap astounding
My head is pounding
This is a situation you know the gravity (uh)
We making love but you mad at me (hey)
She knows I beat it down like some battery
I gotta feel your love through anatomy baby
We catch up and now she claim that she hate me
Smoke a blunt and now you want my baby
Same girl that tried to play me
Wanna hate but I love you baby
And I can't say too much but
Fill up my cup and I'll get to talking
Like I just said too much (uhm)
Can we slow it down and take it back
Cause I just miss the rush (hey)
Maybe I wish too much
Corrupted by your touch
Nah I think I drank too much (yuh)
Maybe I think too much
I don't need no damn love
I just need myself in my head but I'm fucked up
Got corrupt by your touch
I can't hold myself up
In too deep I'm in love
Don't want me I want her baby
Follow you home (uh)
Pick up your phone
No one knows
All on my lone
In too deep make me whole
Fake friends around me
Feel like I'm drowning
So much cap astounding
My head is pounding
I stopped worrying bout bitches when I found I was cute
I'm always eating so when shit is in my bank account
It's blue
Spent it all in like a day
Cause i know I'll get it new
Imma stay overpade it's in my name
Who is you? okay
I feel like the chosen one
Can't be two of us there can only one
Speaking out yo ass
Baby don't speak out yo chest i might put a hole in one
Swear to me I'm the holy one
Triple seven in my fucking name got a holy blunt
I'm a motha fucking angel
How you gon' tell me I'm not
You act like you knowing one
Little bruh you is o and one
Better pick yourself up and stop picking up only ones
That you throwing out at the club
While I stay in my crib and I'm making it going up
No No I don't mind showing love
I don't wait for responses I don't got time for that
Only chasing cash
Gotta rhyme for that
In February said I'll be a household name
Yeah
Yeah that throne is still mine to claim
Yeah Yeah
Imma still work on my aim
Yeah But shooters they gon' shoot any way
Hey and I'll do it any day
Rugers like they Amish cuz they do not play no games
Pull up in a whip niggas running like a slave
You not faster than this bullet tho
I spray em from the rave
Yeah
Aye Bitch it's over
Bitch it's overpade
Maybe I think too much
I don't need no damn love
I just need myself in my head but I'm fucked up
Got corrupt by your touch
I can't hold myself up
In too deep I'm in love
Don't want me I want her baby
Follow you home (uh)
Pick up your phone
No one knows
All on my lone
In too deep make me whole
Fake friends around me
Feel like I'm drowning
So much cap astounding
My head is pounding

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