You found me frozen, I'm so cold Praying loud, save me got no gold Baby now please don't let me go And I got a lot of friends that turned to stone Like you got inside of me No, baby, now please don't let me go Money long, pullin' off 63's 16 on my own,

Ma mama weer all crazee now Ma ma mama weer all crazee now I want a lot now so come on Ma ma ma ma mama weer all crazee now I don't want to drink my whiskey like you do I don't need to spend my money but still do

I'm going big, suck my dick Too many niggas, not enough hoes And some of you niggas, acting like hoes I know a lot of people that smile in my face But talk behind my back every time I'm gone So when they call my number, I don't never pick up I don't owe

And a lust for life, and a lust for life Keeps us alive, keeps us alive Take off, take off Take off all your clothes And I was like Take off all of your clothes 'Cause we're the masters of our own fate We're the captains of our own souls They say only

I fink u freeky and I like you a lot Jump motherfucker Jump motherfucker jump Motherfuckers get buzzed off the sparks that I bring Guess whose got the party jumping

Brand new whip got no keys Tailor my clothes, no starch please Soon as I nut, you can gon' leave Got M's in the bank, like: "Yes, indeed" Wheezy out of here When you livin' like this, they supposed to hate The dash, a digi', the schedule busy My head in

IPhone go silent like I ain't need the stress Fuck that shit, you know I need the sex A lot of niggas in the game but I can not vouch for 'em Niggas ball, but is he ballin' for you? He your ex, I'm your ex too Shawty I never could talk shit you know I

Cause they disappear in the light Cause they look a lot like mine And listen to me, it's okay to be afraid Just walk like you're never alone Baby, I don't I, I need you to understand I don't mind your shadows And I don't mind your shadows And I don't

And I cry just like you But I heal just like you And under my skin I'm just like you I feel just like you Hello my friend, it's been awhile All our old clothes are back in style We went our separate ways only to return To face a lesson we failed to learn

Call me baby, baby I just want you in my arms Obie Hold you till the morning Obie Know you got it going on Obie I don't hear what the rumbleclots say {She say} Sex and on that good love to me She say she like em dark skinn-ded