I, I am confused, fighting myself Wanting to give in, needing your help Skin cold with with fear, feel it when we touch Outside I know you, but inside I'm fucked Can you see it in me, skin cold from touch Each turn confronted with with what I have done You pull me

I just wanna ball in the wraith With With your broad in the way And I wanna, I'ma take my shot Leave your daughter with with the papers Fuck Fuck what them bitches saying, fuck fuck what them niggas doing Before you were getting going, I was getting to it I pray to God, is

You don't like players That's what what you say-a But you really wouldn't mind a millionaire But you'd love a rich man six foot two or taller Without girls like you When you walk in the bar And you dressed like a star Rockin' your F me pumps And the men

What's in this mug? Toasted up, no I ain't hostin' Kush all in my lap because these hoes don't want to roll it I was sliding in the Lamb' with the powerglide (oh) Slime green paint, peanut butter inside (oh) She wanna fuck, speak up Comin' out her

It's somethin' I do Ain't got nothin' to do With With the frontin' you do Or your fuck fuck ass crew Fuck Fuck what you think Fuck Fuck what you say 'Cause I'mma be the dog all day

I'm on that good kush and alcohol I got some down bitches I can call I don't know what what I would do without y'all I'm gon' ball til the day I fall Yeah, long as my bitches love me (yeah, yeah) I can give a fuck 'bout no hater I can give a fuck 'bout no

Pissin' on my watch, like I got a bad bladder I'm simply fuckin' with shawty because her ass fatter All red Bentley truck, Alpha, Kappa They're checkin' my profile, no pic, I'm still fresher You do the bag That's what what we on? (Murda on the beat, that's

Had this dream that I woke up in a 'Rari Can't fuck fuck with you niggas, I'm sorry I'm too fly, I spread my wings and I'm soaring Used to trap them birds, now I'm fly like a bird Wassup Pablo? What's poppin? You got them birds? D-low?

They know I got cash, I ain't gotta brag no more (woo, woo, woo, what?) I'm playin' with the money, I just might go snatch the boat (I just might go snatch the boat) I run through the check, but fuck fuck it, the bag is close (bag is close) I don't want your

Can you please bring my bottles to my booth? (Where my bottles?) Me, I know just what what to do to get 'em loose I pull up and my car ain't got no roof (Fuck Fuck with me) All these bitches say that I'm the truth (Fuck Fuck with me) I know just what what to do to get 'em