613

You see the pain I can't hide that no more And I come from a place where they don't show no love I hope he beat the case, I hope they free my boy We only buyin' drugs, guns, and designer clothes Yea you can change, you won't This shit is gettin' old Yea I'm insane I know I need some help sometimes Dont need apologies, nah But I give in (I give in) We got a killswitch (We kill) But I got hands for you And she won't tell the truth Yea you know heaven too? And bitch we havin' too My conscience fell for you Yea top floor penthouse we go down, no I heard she like my wrist, she like my wrist, she like my wrist Yea if I see him Won't touch him But he goin' missing If I see her Then I sin I listen, won't hear But I still rock that double C, Celine alone, yea I'm in the cold, huh Still won't break the code, huh My bitch got long hair 613 that blonde hair I thought we told him Now we gotta show him I know we havin' more Please don't say you havin' mo-tion I'm in the club wit bro And you know he have it on him Givenchy bag, Bottega holster I rock Balenci bags, Givenchy shoulder I got Chanelly on the top Givenchy on the socks Semi-auto (huh) And they don't hear me (yea, na) Turn the music up Turn my niggas up, huh I got Givenchy on the top Balenci on the slides Put Givenchy on the ground I got Balenci on the ground... Yea top floor penthouse we go down, no I heard she like my wrist, she like my wrist, she like my wrist (yea) If I see him Won't touch him But he goin' missing If I see her Then I sin A lesson, dont care And I still rock that double C, Celine alone, huh I'm in the cold, huh Still wont break the code, huh My bitch got long hair 613 that blonde hair I thought we told him Now we gotta show him