[Intro]
(Young E, this is fire)
I'm really hoping you would love me, oh Lord
(Spacy got the sauce, ho)
I'm really hoping you would love me
[Chorus]
My four of Wock', four Percocets, I'm really hoping you would love me
Long as I got drugs, I don't need water, I don't need protein
Grew up with some dealers and killers and robbers, I just got stuck with the dope fiends
Just got off of the phone with my mama, she tell me I changed like she don't know me
[Verse 1]
[?] in a Benz while in California, went back to Houston, threw that bitch on a song
I got a [?] on side of my [?] 'cause some niggas I love been treating me wrong
'Cause I don't need love, I don't need drugs, all I need to do is make it back home
Baby, know that I'm the one, I'm the one that you depend on
I say we can be friends, I thought I could love again, but I apologise, 'cause I was wrong
Family time and relationships, love life, I done sacrificed it all
All, all, all
I'm so familiar with love, I'm addicted to pain
I love my son, but he another nigga child
Heartbroken, he ain't seen me in a while
I'm always working and I'm always moving wrong
Always worried about worry putting people first who ain't gon' love me at all
Wockhardt with this crush, control the moods down with this Percocet, shit wild, wild, wild
Yeah, trap, I was really serving bale
Ice cream acetone smell
Fans transform to clientele
(Young E, this is fire)
I'm really hoping you would love me, oh Lord
(Spacy got the sauce, ho)
I'm really hoping you would love me
[Chorus]
My four of Wock', four Percocets, I'm really hoping you would love me
Long as I got drugs, I don't need water, I don't need protein
Grew up with some dealers and killers and robbers, I just got stuck with the dope fiends
Just got off of the phone with my mama, she tell me I changed like she don't know me
[Verse 1]
[?] in a Benz while in California, went back to Houston, threw that bitch on a song
I got a [?] on side of my [?] 'cause some niggas I love been treating me wrong
'Cause I don't need love, I don't need drugs, all I need to do is make it back home
Baby, know that I'm the one, I'm the one that you depend on
I say we can be friends, I thought I could love again, but I apologise, 'cause I was wrong
Family time and relationships, love life, I done sacrificed it all
All, all, all
I'm so familiar with love, I'm addicted to pain
I love my son, but he another nigga child
Heartbroken, he ain't seen me in a while
I'm always working and I'm always moving wrong
Always worried about worry putting people first who ain't gon' love me at all
Wockhardt with this crush, control the moods down with this Percocet, shit wild, wild, wild
Yeah, trap, I was really serving bale
Ice cream acetone smell
Fans transform to clientele
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