Lyrics

(Edv got it) (Neco 'bout to shoot y'all) I know that you fallin' in love with me and it's hard, dawg (mm-mm-mmh) Used to be fighting my love and protecting your heart like a guard dog But you know that it's okay I got your heart, I won't break I got some more money, I went to the bank He trying to ride the wave, he can't swim, so he sank And you say you got choppers, you shooting them blanks (pew, pew, pew) (Hold on, no cap, I like that, I like that, ayy, keep going, keep going) All alone by my own, I'd been blind and misled All the times I had called, phone was sitting by your bed Depressed, couldn't even get a text Pop out, I got diamonds on my neck What you talking 'bout? I'm not talking 'bout no ex Fake ass opps and I know they be narcos I be rockin' Polo, nigga, no Marco They be thinking that I'm dumb, but you know a nigga smart though Got too many problems, I fix it with money (with money) I'm moving from state to state, feel like a bunny (a bunny) Might jump off the jet, man, you know I got bunnies (got bunnies) Got snakes in the grass, Adam Eve, and they cunning I got my girl, don't care 'bout a ho (oh) You know I get the money, man you know I get the most (oh) Man, I feel like Rod Wave 'cause my heart on froze (oh) Heater on me when you know it get cold (oh) Baby girl, please don't lie My bro got sticks outside Security for more eyes Like Drake, I got mob ties (ooh) You want to go to medical school so you become a nurse You have a bad attitude, but I think it could have been worse You told me stop hurting myself 'cause it could lead to the worst But I listened and I listened 'cause you got the best interest for me I know that you fallin' in love with me and it's hard, dawg Used to be fighting my love and protecting your heart like a guard dog But you know that it's okay I got your heart, I won't break I got some more money, I went to the bank He trying to ride the wave, he can't swim, so he sank And you say you got choppers, you shooting them blanks (pew) I know they've been waiting 'til I fall off I be moving them packs, got the drop off When they gave me a Benz, knocked the top off I be eating French food, got a lock jaw You be yelling at me like it's my fault (no) But it's really not Brodie keep a heater and it's really hot (baow) And I pour the liter 'til my heart is stopped I know that you fallin' in love with me and it's hard, dawg Used to be fighting my love and protecting your heart like a guard dog But you know that it's okay I got your heart, I won't break I got some more money, I went to the bank He trying to ride the wave, he can't swim, so he sank And you say you got choppers, you shooting them blanks
Writer(s): Unknown Unknown, Noe Van De Velde Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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