Lyrics:
I could watch the boys
And I could give up cigarettes
And I will not hear what you say
'Cause I will worry I will fret
And I could give up drinking
we lost it all
All this time I've been all alone
All this time I had no one to call
Time has turned my heart to stone
And I saw our lives crumble
I cant fw you last nigga
With the Juice bitch I think am q
Fuk nigga in my view
We gon shoot at u
We gon gon shoot at yououu
We gon shoot at u
See
What up 22
22 I put that on my
I got the two in the middle
Hit it and pass my nigga
Better be glad if I hit it
Im bout the cash and I get it
Im
I've been scared to sing these notes
Because of all the times I've choked
I've been suffocated slowly by pressure
And everybody asking me this
Yeah my shawty came 'round and she stood by my side
Said she with me, now we both gonna ride
There is no other girl that I want in the world
Fell in
I would drive a couple hours to your parent's house
You remember watching movies we don't care about
And every single summer we were hanging out
NO telling
I don't fuck with niggas who be snitching
I don't fuck with bitches who be broke
Keep it on the low
On the low
NO telling, No telling
I
I told you that I wanted you to stay
But that don't mean you're gonna listen anyway
I hope you get the message 'for it's too late
I hope you get
Shawty you my number one hitlist on my guestlist
I don't want you to be written on my ex list
They say you ain't wifey type but I don't care I want
handle it
'Cause I'm sick of being used
Can you handle it
'Cause I don't wanna' be abused
If I gave you my heart, would you dismantle it
Baby can you
I'm on a island where the diamonds dripping 30 a set
I'm on an island where all the women comin' in drippin' wet
If you one of mine I put that cuban
If I got off on shattered faith
If I don't remember how to pray
If I grew horns atop my head
If I made a life out of the damned
Would you let me come
Yeah you don't want a problem with Me
Cause promise you ill end it quickly
Been feeling so ill and so gritty
I'm just real and simply
Gonna Fill
I can hear you thinking
What's going on
What's the problem
What's going on
Let's get to the bottom
Fill me in
Where you headed to
You sure we can't
bros
I be Stuck up in my mind
I can't really waste no time
I been really on the grind
Working 9 to fucking 5
Dipping 5 to fucking 9
Can't see momma
Everyone knows that playas be drippin'
We all just vibin', so mind your own business
Don't go and say that I'm always trippin'
It's time for
I feel better and better
When we're together
If he don't treat you right
Then girl I'm gone treat you better
Its your love and your so
That can get
How can I miss you
This feeling has me conflicted
Cause if missing you is a drug
Then I guess I’m addicted
You told me stories
And I told you my
Lay me down 'till I feel nothing
Give me pain at least that's something
She comes to me when I'm dreaming
Gives me life and all my meaning
And in
Bitch I'm dripping on me
I style me ain't no Stylist
This ain't no cheap drip baby
They be loving the fit
Iced out to the max
They be copy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mmm
Oh oh, when I'm thinkin' bout you
Oh oh oh oh
Yeahh
Yeah, my heart sinks when I'm thinkin' bout you
Can't love myself but
Waiting in the dark
Stalking from behind
We knew something was wrong
But no one turned their head
I said I'd watch your back
But I couldn't stop
to us
Ok Now we in motion
Motion, Motion , Motion, Motion
Yeah that's the Motion
The pack in I let her open it up
I made them all fall in love with
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