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Damn, BT All my youngins be wildin' Ain't get to touch the cold water, just dived in All my youngins be wildin' This shit can get violent Ain't get to touch the cold water, just dived in Ain't doing no hiding Froze up his heart, now I'm living in silence Let me show you some guidance These people wanna use you for your milage My feelings so stylish, ooh All my youngins be wildin' This shit can get violent Ain't get to touch the cold water, just dived in Ain't doing no hiding Froze up his heart, now I'm living in silence Let me show you some guidance These people wanna use you for your milage My feelings so stylish, ooh We gon' pop out, you know when we slidin' How you fuck with me hard, but be lyin'? Why you ain't safe from the start? You just tryin' Spark me a blunt, hit the stars, now I'm flyin' Bitch, I gave you some trust just for smilin' While I show you some love got me dyin' Been with a bitch 'till up and I'm signin' Give me her trust, some books and some timin' I just need a lotta money and bitch that's gotta get it Do it how you want it, we can stack it to the ceiling Say you want it, then you got it, let me show you how to flip it Make a nigga pay every time he wanna visit Now, I'm focused on a check, livin' like it's fuck the rest Killin' by my brothers, I'ma die with my respect If it's a issue, I ain't press, I ain't speakin' on the rest Worried about the bullshit, just concerned about a check I don't really give a fuck about this shit If you're tryna make some cake, get it mixed Cashout Gang, yeah you know we with the shit Fenti chain make it rain, we gettin' rich I don't really give a fuck about a bitch If she tryna make some cake, we gettin' rich Cashout Gang, yeah you know we with the shit Fenti chain make it rain, we gettin' rich All my youngins be wildin' This shit can get violent Ain't get to touch the cold water, just dived in Ain't doing no hiding Froze up his heart, now I'm living in silence Let me show you some guidance These people wanna use you for your milage My feelings so stylish, ooh All my youngins be wildin' This shit can get violent Ain't get to touch the cold water, just dived in Ain't doing no hiding Froze up his heart, now I'm living in silence Let me show you some guidance These people wanna use you for your milage My feelings so stylish, ooh I don't wanna go to sleep because these demons they keep chasing me Try to talk with God but it be hard to find the faith in me I did so much in these streets Stay poppin' these tabs so I don't fall asleep How the fuck you gon' eat if you don't got no teeth? What good is a heart if it ain't got no beat? (Yeah) No, I'm not okay, but I will never let 'em know that Can't think about a day that I don't pray to get my bro back I'm scared to fall in love 'cause ain't nobody never show that I know the drugs gon' start off in a duff' if I go back In my dreams I can still see Ghost and LuLu at that murder scene I try to let it be but that shit burns like Listerine Hoping that I don't OD on percs and drown in all this lean It be hard for me to trust, I keep it tucked inside my jeans All my youngins be wildin' This shit can get violent Ain't get to touch the cold water, just dived in Ain't doing no hiding Froze up his heart, now I'm living in silence Let me show you some guidance These people wanna use you for your milage My feelings so stylish, ooh All my youngins be wildin' This shit can get violent Ain't get to touch the cold water, just dived in Ain't doing no hiding Froze up his heart, now I'm living in silence Let me show you some guidance These people wanna use you for your milage My feelings so stylish, ooh
Writer(s): Siraaj Aziz, Dane Ramsey, Miguel Abel Guajardo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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