Texty

(Maaui on the beat, so it's a banger) Too much money on my mind, to be politickin' I ain't gon' speak what on what you did, let's not get specific You paint me as the bad guy, why you playin' the victim? But, baby, oh-oh-ooh I take drugs when things ain't right Please don't touch my vibe Drakos go, "Rah-rah-rah!" I'm heartbroken all inside I know I ain't perfect, uh I just need some real love 'Cause lately I've been in my bag and my Birkin The Percocets ain't workin', uh I don't even feel drugs Sometimes I feel all alone, without a purpose I be lost up in my feelings Watch my demons sing along to a real one Load up that tarapampam, they finna kill some (Load that tarapampam, they finna kill some) Man down, nigga man down Quarter million, on a Richard millie on For all the fucking times that you ever did me wrong I've been in my bag but I've been tryin' to keep it calm And even when I'm right you convince yourself that I'm wrong Screaming melodies like I'm Giveon, uh A pistol to spin the block (buap, buap) Shit, we did it to him, uh Pull up, hop out and just wit' my hoodie on Stunna G the top opp vulture bitch I put my city on Dangerous (i'm dangerous) Sometimes I'm hanging with my demons in the nighttime (ooh) Oh, baby, they get dangerous I bet my shooter knock your goofy off, mmh-mmh Lil' nigga, please don't play with us Them vultures ride wit' extensions I bet they'll flame you up Bodies dropping in the trenches they go blamin' us I know a nigga from the hood who turned to angel dust (Man down, nigga, man down) I know I ain't perfect, uh I just need some real love 'Cause lately I've been in my bag and my Birkin The Percocets ain't workin', uh I don't even feel drugs Sometimes I feel all alone, without a purpose I be lost up in my feelings Watch my demons sing along to a real one Load up that tarapampam, they finna kill some (Load that tarapampam, they finna kill some) Man down, nigga man down (Rapapampam, rapapampam, man down) (Rapapampam, rapapampam, man down) (Rapapampam, rapapampam, man down) man down (Rapapampam, rapapampam, man down) like it with his hands down Load the rifle that's a man down Too much money on my mind, to be politickin' I ain't gon' speak what on what you did, let's not get specific You paint me as the bad guy, why you playin' the victim? But baby, oh-oh I take drugs when things ain't right Please don't touch my vibe Drakos go, "Rah-rah-rah!" I'm heartbroken all inside (Heartbroken all inside)
Writer(s): Jaylen Timothy Koroma, Isaias Elijah Garcia Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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