Raise to the top Fell for the Glock (what!) Bitches of mine (mine!) Niggas gon' try (try!) Problems with cops Can't fly to New York My brother shot me And I'm off to seashore
Driving the coupe (coupe!) Fuckin' with you (what!) Top of the roof I'm not your man Probably gon shoot Straight in my veins (what!) Probably gon shoot Straight in my head
I'm exhausted of being this down (down!) I look at my phone and I'm hoping you texted me But it's 2 in the monring right now And I'm crazy over it come on man!
I'm crazy (crazy!) I ain't made for this Honey, better be like this (like this! like this!) You re gone Before I wake up Was it just a dream? I stil feel like I can't get relieved (brr!) Dreaming bout those things You can never tell a nigga Cause it is meant to be Our moment in our memories Things I still wanna see And I really don't care who you're [?] with (ay! Ay! Ay!)
And I don't know how to feel about it (yeah!) And I don't know how to think of something else And I don't know how to feel about it (yeah!) And I don't know how to think of something else
It's alright I swear it's alright (alright!) Slow down things this time (this time!) We both know we should have never been together But now it's done and it's alright
What goes around comes around (ah!) I'm tired of being such a good boy Now I'm counting hunnid bands But I ain't rich yet (money! Money! Money!) Even though I know the game ain't bout the money Can see a lot of niggas mumbling, showing of their money
Can see a lot a numbers (money!) Can see a lot of niggas falling for them plugs (money!) Can see a lot of niggas fuckin' with their lives (money!) Can see a lot off niggas out of their minds (money!) Can see a lot of people fighting for my time (money!)
Let me just live (what!) Let me just be (ah!) Let me just see (what!) How dirty can be (ah!) The rap industry (ah!) Now I can fly man you can't stop me (what!) Start kissing me I got that heat (what!) Flawless beginning (ah!) My God be sinning (ay! Ay!) Niggas be singin'
I'ma fly high (what!) Bitch don't bite hard (ay! Ay!) I'm a freshman Ain't got nothing with these guys Drip drip drip Put your tongue underneath mine, a'ight? (hahaha!) (yeah!)
Now I'm fuckin' someone else I don't even know the name For I can't hold her touch again I'm tripping now, I'm tripping now (Tripping now! Tripping now! Tripping now!) Gotta put this outta my chest now Got a gunshot wound can't y'all see now?
And death is huggin' me And death is kissin' me And no kidding that is tryna seduce me And everyday when I get to my bed I mean, she really makes me wanna get rid of me
Get high get low Close the door Take a shot Feeling hot (take a shot! Take a shot! Take a shot!) Filling your body With my liquid love Started moanin' before I even touch you Yeah I know you got that vision that can make you come through (Come! Come! Come! Come! Come! Come!) Come through You know where to You know where to Come through You know where to (come! Come! Come! Come! Come! Come!)
And I don't know how to feel about it (yeah!) And I don't know how to think of something else And I don't know how to feel about it (yeah!) And I don't know how to think of something else (something else!)
I'm exhausted I'm dead alive right now man Everybody feel alone sometimes Everybody gotta be alone