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Pooh, you a fool for this one, griz (hmm-mm) Go Griz (hmm-mm) Hey, one on one, oh nigga I know it ain't easy tryna love a thug You say that you need me, telling lies under your breath I got your back through whatever, if you call, I'm pulling up Girl, we in this forever, at least, I thought that's what it was It don't matter, whenever, girl, you know I'm pulling up Clutching my heavy metal, I fill my glizzy up with slugs I know sometimes it get stressful when you feeling so deep in love But baby girl, you so special, I fill your pockets up with dough, ayy There's something about you, I just can't explain the feeling Every time we argue, you hate to explain your feelings When you had left a part of me, it went to missing Push start Mercedes, let's hop inside then we hitting it, ayy We leave in the Benz and pull off in a Wraith Brand-new Mercedes, she doing the race Open the Glock, I'ma shoot at his face Fuck from the back, put that hoe in her place Stepping up, leave, I bought the ounces in ya Every show on the road, I go strapped with a K I'm alone in the room, I got a house in the air I told lil' shawty I'm gone, gotta go catch a plate Late nights to the early morning, she gon' go and get it Plus we got something in common, she on the road to riches Everything that you wanted, I granted all your wishes I told her, "Shawty I love her" but my heart in the trenches I know it ain't easy tryna love a thug You say that you need me, telling lies under your breath I got your back through whatever, if you call, I'm pulling up Girl, we in this forever, at least, I thought that's what it was It don't matter, whenever, girl, you know I'm pulling up Clutching my heavy metal, I fill my glizzy up with slugs I know sometimes it get stressful when you feeling so deep in love But baby girl, you so special, I fill your pockets up with dough, ayy She telling me I need to chill it off them Perkys Deep in these streets, she praying, can't nobody hurt me Look at lil' shawty, I swear to God, she the baddest She stand up and turn around, I swear she look the best She say that Quando the realest and I'm like, "Really, really?" And every time I be spitting, she say that I'm the illest She wrote me letters in prison, telling me how she miss me Karma ain't none of my bitches, I was blowing these kisses I told lil' shawty I love her, and she like, "Ah, for real?" She remind me of my mother, and I'm like, "Ya, for real?" She super bad and 'bout a bag, she want it all for real Any time I'm feeling sad, she wanna call for real I know it ain't easy tryna love a thug You say that you need me, telling lies under your breath I got your back through whatever, if you call, I'm pulling up Girl, we in this forever, at least, I thought that's what it was It don't matter, whenever, girl, you know I'm pulling up Clutching my heavy metal, I fill my glizzy up with slugs I know sometimes it get stressful when you feeling so deep in love But baby girl, you so special, I fill your pockets up with dough, ayy Ayy, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya Ayy, ayy, ayy, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya Quando Rondo, nigga
Writer(s): Kevin Andre Price, Tyquian Bowman, Darryl Lorenzo Clemons Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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