Lyrics

(Every talk) ayy, ayy I just talked to God, finally told him the truth Ooh, uh, ayy I just talked to God, finally told him the truth I'm praying that he got me, ayy Ooh, whoa, uh, ayy I just talked to God, finally told him the truth I'm praying that he got me Ooh just tell me, baby, when you're chosen, gotta keep your ID You ain't gon' know that, that is all over You was just living sloppy Bool who I bool with, fuck who I fuck with Niggas' best friends be lobbing the key I miss Percocet, X not for me I'm used to lean and a few pinks I miss bitches that don't even fucking like me Man, I just called and she said she miss Scotty Said, "It's a good thing, look at your body" I don't really love her if she let me get higher SVR truck sound like a Jeep I miss Xans but I really miss sleep Over the view, I'm over the beach I wish they would come take me to Tennessee Straight to the block, straight to Melrose Before Lil Pump, Dubb sold me lean I miss Juice, I'm still sipping juice Honestly, our last text was a lil' creepy Hope my son have a pure soul like you That's the only way this shit won't eat me Just talked to God, finally told him the truth Praying that he got me, ooh Praying that he got me I just talked to God, finally told him the truth I'm praying that he got me You ain't gon' notice that it's all over You was just living sloppy Ooh just tell me, baby, when you're chosen, gotta keep your ID Ooh, ayy, yeah You ain't gon' notice that it's all over You was living sloppy Bool who I bool with, bool who I cool with Niggas' best friends be lobbing the key, ooh
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Sergio V Miley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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