[Intro]
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
(DMac on the fuckin' track)
Got you, you know I got you
[Chorus]
You ain't seein' me walk out, don't think for to leave
Anything we can talk 'bout, you can tell me some things
You think I'm too thugged out, my past too uneasy
Tonight you should go out, it's okay if you leave me
'Cause I don't wanna party
It's okay
I'll be fine, can't run away
So I just lay, gettin' full of drank
Now you come in, put that pussy on my face
[Verse 1]
I want a brand new FN, motherfuck that Drac'
Tote that stick, I'm with that shit, I'm gon' protect you, bae
Whole lot of money on they head, it ain't safe
I just wanna put that bitch to bed, if he play
Run down, shoot him in his head
Hit a lick for Jordan, I don't mind, we ain't kid
Gettin' my life in order, gettin' in line with that bread
Count me out, tell thеm get in line with they ass
I been gеttin' that money, they want me sad or me dead
Ran into love, come from cold heart
Ran up a bag, it was slow startin'
I want a Porsche and it's push-start
I drive that Benz like a go-kart
I repaired that girl with my hands from a broke heart
I been fuckin' up and goin' in like a popstar
She'll pour my life on me, do right, I swear, I'm gon' start
She know I'm a demon, day through night, and this ain't just start
I made her my wife and then I promised we won't grow apart
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
(DMac on the fuckin' track)
Got you, you know I got you
[Chorus]
You ain't seein' me walk out, don't think for to leave
Anything we can talk 'bout, you can tell me some things
You think I'm too thugged out, my past too uneasy
Tonight you should go out, it's okay if you leave me
'Cause I don't wanna party
It's okay
I'll be fine, can't run away
So I just lay, gettin' full of drank
Now you come in, put that pussy on my face
[Verse 1]
I want a brand new FN, motherfuck that Drac'
Tote that stick, I'm with that shit, I'm gon' protect you, bae
Whole lot of money on they head, it ain't safe
I just wanna put that bitch to bed, if he play
Run down, shoot him in his head
Hit a lick for Jordan, I don't mind, we ain't kid
Gettin' my life in order, gettin' in line with that bread
Count me out, tell thеm get in line with they ass
I been gеttin' that money, they want me sad or me dead
Ran into love, come from cold heart
Ran up a bag, it was slow startin'
I want a Porsche and it's push-start
I drive that Benz like a go-kart
I repaired that girl with my hands from a broke heart
I been fuckin' up and goin' in like a popstar
She'll pour my life on me, do right, I swear, I'm gon' start
She know I'm a demon, day through night, and this ain't just start
I made her my wife and then I promised we won't grow apart
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