Halfway (feat. Eric Reprid)

(AV with that drip, hoe) (SephGotTheWaves) (Mathias, hehehe) She tellin' me meet her halfway (uh) But I can't right now, you caught me on a bad day (oh) I'm finna roll up this wood, don't need a ashtray They tell me keep on pushing just to get last place (oh) She tellin' me meet her halfway (oh) But I can't right now you caught me on a bad day (oh) I'm finna roll up this wood, don't need a ashtray They tell me keep on pushing just to get last place (oh) Shawty, I got a feeling this is heresy You should know I've been pulling all the bitches to my place I don't meet em' halfway, hey 'Least I'm man enough to say that shit right to your face I want some blacked-out rims With a blacked-out horse Fuck that couple of York's In a big body with new lil' Taurus That's why I cannot be yours How can you run in my mind When I'm running this money up? Cause my dreams way too big And it ain't got time to fit the both of us, so yеah Bitch I'm up, and you stuck in yo mama's house Blaming me for that shit, what you on about? Honestly, I feel better when you not around Talking down my name to my friend's heart Faking smiles I know it's all pretenders So no, I ain't tryna make amends Waiting, I'm just waiting for the end, end She tellin' me meet her halfway (uh) But I can't right now, you caught me on a bad day (oh) I'm finna roll up this wood, don't need a ashtray They tell me keep on pushing just to get last place (oh) She tellin' me meet her halfway (oh) But I can't right now you caught me on a bad day (oh) I'm finna roll up this wood, don't need a ashtray They tell me keep on pushing just to get last place (yuh, yeah) You keep on pushing on me love Pack yo shit, I'm out the door Just admit that you were wrong Another bitch, another liar Feelings split between my minds and desires She for the streets Another bag, another hoe To think that that was our love But always had that thought on my mind Met you through a friend of Miz A couple sentences And the spells was all done Finding secondhand was my luck Trippin' off that, I D'd up Put it on the amount of bitch Always plottin' twistin' I'd rather set fire She told me meet her halfway But I can't right now you caught me on a bad day I'm finna roll up this wood, don't need a ashtray They tell me keep on pushing just to get last place Yeah