[Intro]
(Sheesh) (Oh, yeah, yeah)
(Oh, yeah, yeah)
(Oh, yeah, yeah) (I don't quite, understand)
(Oh, yeah, yeah)
(Oh, yeah, yeah) (yeah, yeah)
(Oh, yeah, yeah)
(Trillmatic, all I want is gold)
[Chorus]
Sheesh
Please
Jesus, I need, peace
Treason on me, for reasons
I don't quite understand, oh yeah
Take a flight, but won't land, oh yeah
Leave him right, where he stand, oh yeah
Leave her right, where she stand, oh yeah
I might lie, on the stand, oh yeah
I won't lie to my bitch, oh yeah
[Verse]
I won't lie to my mans
Yeah, I got them calls, but I move for them bands
I been missing calls but I still miss my friends
I'm stuck in the south, but my clothes came from France
I'm stuck in the house, I been working on my sound
Sheesh, yeah, she telling me she need, me
Gotta run it up so we, can be, free
And I smoke too much I can't, even, breathe
And I love too hard I can't, let you, leave
Need a broken heart, hope it help it heal me
Yeah, I won't stress it out, 'cause I know that shit could kill me
I got a broken heart, but baby, yeah, that's the real me
And I think I'm broke inside but baby, yeah, that's the real me
And I like shopping here, oh baby, yeah, that's the real me
(Sheesh) (Oh, yeah, yeah)
(Oh, yeah, yeah)
(Oh, yeah, yeah) (I don't quite, understand)
(Oh, yeah, yeah)
(Oh, yeah, yeah) (yeah, yeah)
(Oh, yeah, yeah)
(Trillmatic, all I want is gold)
[Chorus]
Sheesh
Please
Jesus, I need, peace
Treason on me, for reasons
I don't quite understand, oh yeah
Take a flight, but won't land, oh yeah
Leave him right, where he stand, oh yeah
Leave her right, where she stand, oh yeah
I might lie, on the stand, oh yeah
I won't lie to my bitch, oh yeah
[Verse]
I won't lie to my mans
Yeah, I got them calls, but I move for them bands
I been missing calls but I still miss my friends
I'm stuck in the south, but my clothes came from France
I'm stuck in the house, I been working on my sound
Sheesh, yeah, she telling me she need, me
Gotta run it up so we, can be, free
And I smoke too much I can't, even, breathe
And I love too hard I can't, let you, leave
Need a broken heart, hope it help it heal me
Yeah, I won't stress it out, 'cause I know that shit could kill me
I got a broken heart, but baby, yeah, that's the real me
And I think I'm broke inside but baby, yeah, that's the real me
And I like shopping here, oh baby, yeah, that's the real me
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