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Trevellus Javion Peeple
송라이터
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When I leave this earth
I bet these niggas know I got skill
Half the game is filled wit pussy niggas
That are not real
But I ain't neva met no piece of pussy
I could not kill
My mama made a monster
Girl I love you like a hot meal
And when I come up
Yes I'm buying everybody hot wheels
Lil bitch I don't want the head
I said give me the Garfield
Doing cartwheels on this spill
So if I don't go platinum
Then at least I know my heart will
It got me singing
I can't even trust my own self
So if I trusted you
You prolly make my bones melt
What's the point of having people
Round you when they won't help
That's like tryna whoop yo own ass
With your own belt
It don't make sense
I can't even trust my own self
No I can't nope bitch
I can't even trust my own self
I can't even trust my own self
So I gotta cut you off
And That's just what I'm on
Damn This gas so loud
You can't bring it to the library
I call my heart Mariah
You don't know the things that I carry
Please put that lil gun away
Lil boy cuz you is not scary
These niggas is my sons
Was in my nuts before they got hairy
The strand I smoke is not cherry
Smell like it when you near it
Tryna find my life in my lyrics
So it can fuckin punch you in your spirit
When you hear it
So I can feel yo soul
While I'm on stage and hear you cheering
Scared of love
I kinda fear it
Because
I can't even trust my own self
So if I trusted you
You prolly make my bones melt
What's the point of having people
Round you when they won't help
That's like tryna whoop yo own ass
With your own belt
It don't make sense
I can't even trust my own self
No I can't nope bitch
I can't even trust my own self
I can't even trust my own self
So I gotta cut you off
And that's just what I'm on
Writer(s): Trevellus Peeple
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