For You (feat. TaTa)

(Great John on the beat, by the way) Everything shot, everything dead Four-one shots to the-, huh, huh Four-one to the-, huh, huh (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah) Four-one shots to the- I called him my brother and he went and ratted, I found out he told and that shit broke my heart Anxiety running through my fucking veins, I'm thinkin' 'bout this shit, I feel pain in my heart And I've been going through it with my BM, I can't let her go, she was there from the start But lately, we've been breaking apart They said I lost my glow, I'm tryna find my spark Grrah, I tell bitches I love 'em, I just wanna fuck I keep a smile, but I'm hurting insidе and they tell me thеy love me, I don't give a fuck My baby a star, swear she got me struck Know them niggas talking on me, better duck Like, four deep, four guns in the truck I stay and wait, I be falling in love But I'd rather her loyalty over her lust Like, she a baddie, she look good in Marni And when I fuck up, I never say I'm sorry Like, we go together 'cause we both sluts and if she call my phone, I'll be there in a heartbeat And she know I'm a demon, but for her, I'm soft Like, off the Perky on her, I be soft When she tell me she love me, bitch, I love you more And I know niggas envy, had to cut 'em off Bitch No, I don't like to party Keep a chop even though I'm an artist Gotta watch who you know, I'm a target They like, "How he gon' shine through the darkness?" Like, uh, look what we started RIP to the love 'cause that shit went departed Tryna hold you like I hold my 40 But I'm watching your shit through a story It get cold like it's snowin' and shit Keep a knocker, I'm throwin' that shit Said she love me, I'm already knowin' that shit And I love her, just hard for me showin' that shit Had to stop with the lean, I was pourin' When I'm sober, this shit get boring Hopped in the Lamb', hit gas, shit roarin' On call, got lil' bro scorin' Like, I want your love, I just don't want the problems Would you love me if I ain't have nothin'? He just a stepper, you know I be stompin' I'm on go, you should tell me to stop it I know it's makin' you sick, but I'm sicker I know you could get slick, but I'm slicker Baby, I'm not just a-, uh, hold on Baby, I'm not just a regular nigga I called him my brother and he went and ratted, I found out he told and that shit broke my heart Anxiety running through my fucking veins, I'm thinkin' 'bout this shit, I feel pain in my heart And I've been going through it with my BM, I can't let her go, she was there from the start But lately, we've been breaking apart They said I lost my glow, I'm tryna find my spark