BET Uncut (October) Robb Bank$ (Ft. Young Neil)

[Verse 1: Young Neil]
Make up on the pillowcase
Hickeys on the neck
I told you not to leave it I'm tryna keep us a secret
Not because you ain't good enough I love yo ass to death
Just I don't trust myself and girl you shouldn't really either
But you, do
You stay around
You got my back
I lay you down
We right back at it
Fuckin like some addicts
Somehow shit just happens
And you light one up say it enhance the passion
That's all you lookin for
Girl that's all you really need
Substituting passion with the feeling when I'm in between
We can't be
Not with the type of dream I'm tryna reach
Can't rap bout fuckin these hoes if I got a girl at home (like Hov)
So I feel wrong when we back with each other under covers and I'm askin her all of a sudden
You can't take it yo heart breakin cause you realize what the truth is
And I stop playin stupid shit you really ain't that clueless
And these hoes tryna get to know a nigga
Bitch I'm more interested in what you tryna show a nigga
I take the music and the fame look I really can't concern hoes
I'd die without my team
Rest in peace Joe Paterno