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Great John on the beat by the way Everything dead Four more shots to the, huh-huh Four more to the, huh-huh, (gra, gra, gra, gra) Four more shots to the I called him my brother and he went and ratted I found out he told and that shit broke my heart Anxiety running through my fucking veins I think I'm 'bout this shit, I feel pain in my heart And I've been going through it with my BM And I can't let her go, she was there from the start But lately we've been breaking apart They said, "I lost my glow", I'm tryna find my spark I tell bitches I love them, I just wanna fuck I keep a smile but I'm hurting inside And they tell me they love me, I don't give a fuck My baby a star, so she got me stuck Know them niggas talking on me better duck Like four deep, four guns in the truck I stay and wait, I be falling in love But I'd rather her loyalty over her love Like she a baddie, she look good in morning And when I fuck up, I never say I'm sorry Like we go together 'cause we both sluts Letras de cancionesAnd if she call my phone, I be there in a heartbeat And she know I'm a demon but for her I'm soft Like off the perky on her, I be soft She tell me she love me, bitch, I love you more I know niggas envy, had to cut them off (bitch) No, I don't like to party Keep a choppa even though I'm a artist Gotta watch who you know, I'm a target They like, "How he gon' shine through the darkness?" like Uh, look what we started RIP to the love cause' that shit went departed Tryna hold you like I hold my 40 But I'm watching your shit through a story I get cold like it's snowin' and shit Keep a knocker, I'm throwin' that shit Said she love me, I'm already knowin' that shit And I love her, just hard for me showin' that shit Had to stop with the lean, I was pourin' When I'm sober, this shit get boring Hopped in the Lamb', hit gas shit roarin' On call got lil bro scorin', like I want your love, I just don't want the problems Would you love me if I ain't have nothin'? He just a steppa, you know I be stompin' I'm on go, you should tell me to stop it I know it's makin' you sick but I'm sicker I know you could get slick but I'm slicker Baby, I'm not just a, uh, hold on Baby, I'm not just a regular nigga I called him my brother and he went and ratted I found out he told and that shit broke my heart Anxiety running through my fucking veins I think I'm 'bout this shit, I feel pain in my heart And I've been going through it with my BM And I can't let her go, she was there from the start But lately we've been breaking apart They said, "I lost my glow", I'm tryna find my spark From Letras Mania