作曲:Timothy Scott
作词:Timothy Scott
Is it so like ** boy
Get that semi tough but I keep it tucked
This is the thing girl I can't still scream for some love
Oh yeah boy you got the best flow of the mud
But we better go at night
My ** never let him got to keep that **ing party
He ain't talk that ** don't bother
But I'm taking life uh oh so my ** I get that bird right in the night
They twenty forty glock why the ** you think we fight
Started hundred all of them thought we start with life
Now come on wrist so funny ** up all my heart **
All these mad as ** because I **ed up how they want it
I look to you wanna another dress all in lean too
All the pretty women all the leaving hoes unseen too
Why the ** you mad because I'm really tryna leave ya
Always tryna give up on my living let it bleed
Girl why you so big I swear to god I really see it
Girl please don't trip on me I swear don't even please
You're not **ing up you getting shot is what my team do
I'm trying to find your life but say you got no other lean
Just hands in my cup I really need to breathe
That I really love my opps and I would really love to see
That I'm going off folding know I ain't even gotta reason
Runnin' like my time always you catch off away all that bleed
Like what's up cause you feel all that distance
And I run up in your trap until you work and now it's missed
I'm not really scared about a gun or no extension
I've been thinking if it's worth about this ** I really receive