Guidance (feat. Nessly)

I know she a goddess, yeah I know that she got it, yeah I study the sonics, yeah You're scared of her promise, yeah Where's my guidance, yeah aye Where's my guidance, yeah aye Where's my guidance, yeah aye Where's my guidance, yeah yeah 5 AM, riding with my team Talking hella shit like they've never seen her I've been gone for a minute on the East-Side Feeling like I've never seen her Baby, what you trying get from me All the power that you took from me I'll still love you to the death, man Even when you're with the next man Throw us back to the first night I got your trust in my left hand Take your ass to the bedroom Finesse the pussy with my right hand Oh man, oh oh man I wanna fuck you in the caravan Drunk thots in the caravan Fake bitch with the spray tan They say "Lovell I want you back" I tell them only for a rack Got the Benz in the back, yeah Niggas calling me with the strap, yeah Off a xanny for the night, yeah Half a day late for the flight, yeah Check, Check, Check, Check, Check For the first threat on sight, yeah Black on black Phantom I would pull up in it Tug your head up I put a bullet in it Niggas always screaming "gang, gang" But they not gang I knew he wasn't with it Protect all the [?] I pray that these niggas get guidance She top me while I move the milage Religious cause my bitch a goddess And the six getting thrown like a lossage My cellphone switch to Rogers Ain't no cash that bother to call me Ain't no [?] Pouring lean up and sip it like coffee You shouldn't have got me so lit You, pull up to your function You, really with the fuck shit? One call, that's it One night, right here One turn and I quit Rick Owens with the zip Rick James I'm rich I know she a goddess, yeah I know that she got it, yeah I study the xanax, yeah You're scared of her promise, yeah Where's my guidance, yeah aye Where's my guidance, yeah aye Where's my guidance, yeah aye Where's my guidance, yeah yeah