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Treyvon Jackson
Treyvon Jackson
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Frank Weisman
Frank Weisman
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Treyvon Jackson
Treyvon Jackson
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When I'm all alone, I try to clear my mind (Grrah) But you'll be coming back and You'll be saying that all night (Grrah-grrah, boom) I never did you wrong (Every opp shot), I've always had your side (Everything dead, like, what?) And you would jut get all the way and make me wanna cry (Grrah) And when I'm feeling down, I lose all control (Grrah) Emotions keep coming and I'm tryna let you go (MB, MB) So if you wanna talk to me again (Grrah) Don't try to act like we were always friends If you wanna talk to me again (In my feelings, I'm losing' control) Don't try to act like we were always friends Ahh In my feelings, I'm losin' control Got me creepin' through blocks wit' the pole Free all my demons, I'm missing my bros I can't wait 'til my niggas get home Head tap, he got one to the domе Can't talk on the line, think they tappin' my phonе Off a Percy, now I'm in my zone Just stay by myself, I feel better alone You know you need me, and I need you I won't never ever try to leave you I feel better every time I see you You know the vibes 'cause our feelings is equal You get mad and you starting acting evil, I gotta play my part because I need you I won't never talk about what we do Fuck all the arguing you know I need you Brodie like "Kenzo, you don't gotta diss, focus up and keep making these hits" All these niggas know you wit' the shits We ain't giving them clout, we ain't making 'em lit I'm sippin' on wock, pour a eight in this bitch Percy bussin', I'm breaking her shit And I love how she taking the dick, Adrenaline rushin' when we on a hit Wocky on wocky, we don't do the Triss We got glockies on glockies wit' extended clips If you a oppy nigga, I'ma blitz Gotta brand new choppy, and it came with a switch Let me know, you got a nigga back Some niggas switched, We not gon' get into that Like, I need you, my feelings attached My heart was to damaged, now that shit in tact When you get mad, I don't like how you act You be saying you leavin', tryna get me mad Gotta move Sleezy, baby, I'm the Makk All this envy and hate, I gotta keep a strap Like, I ain't passin' no stitchy Got a baddie, and she tryna lick me If she get it, she taking like Nicky You ain't gotta lie to me, keep it 150 In the field wit' the knocks, it was risky Know these niggas plottin', tryna get me I can peep the vibes, you moving mixy I got no time for bitches moving iffy Time to show these niggas that I'm different I could play wit' the flow, I could switch it I could still get you took off the hit list If I got the knocka, i'ma click it In my feelings, I'm losin' control Got me creepin' through blocks wit' the pole Free all my demons, I'm missing my bros I can't wait 'til my niggas get home Head tap, he got one to the dome Can't talk on the line, Think they tappin' my phone Off a Percy, now I'm in my zone Just stay by myself, I feel better alone You know you need me, and I need you I won't never ever try to leave you, I feel better every time I see you You know the vibes 'cause our feelings is equal You get mad and you starting the evil, I gotta play my part because I need you I won't never talk about what we do Fuck all the arguing when you know I need you, like When I'm all alone (Know I need you), I try to clear my mind But you'll be coming back and you'll be saying that all night (I won't never ever talk about what we do) And when I'm feeling down, I lose all control (Need you, like) Emotions keep coming and I'm tryna let you go (Grrah, grrah-grrah) When I'm all alone, I try to clear my mind But you'll be coming back and you'll be saying that all night And when I'm feeling down, I lose all control Emotions keep coming and I'm tryna let you go
Writer(s): Treyvon Jackson, Frank Weisman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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