DC The Don

HOMICID3
Ray, where the fuck are you? Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha Oh yes, I'm feelin' this one (Woah, woah) A-A-Astro got it runnin' Like, I couldn't wait 'til I got me a car I'ma thrash in that bitch, I'ma crash 'til burn out She live in a young nigga world She my number one fan, she gon' go put the word out We sendin' out an Amber Alert, it's a homicide every time we get the word out She callin' me mad as a bitch, it's a homicide every time she get the word out (Yeah, yeah, go) It don't make sense to me this time How many mistakes, the text messages you sent, you could have saved to my heart Baby, I don't understand, you're heartbroken, that's somethin' I can't buy Baby, hearts don't break the same when it's fried I still walked out with a bigger side, yeah Gettin' so turnt', I don't even know why Truly, I'm stackin' it up and I don't even try, it must pay to be this fly And my haters, they look at me, they like, "Why?" Like "What does he have that I don't? I'm tight" It's just how I feel about it baby, nothin', not at all Fuck it, maybe they right Letras de cancionesIs that all you know? She get mad when I reply without no heart emotes But now I gotta live with more sense when it come to my past and girl, Jeff Hardy flow I can't be just be jumpin' into every situation No, I'm not movin' but I'm addicted to you, while I'm patient Movin' in silence 'bout it baby, said your love is like the Mason Usin' my phone for ages, she call me for congratulations You used to call me devastated, talkin' 'bout you want relations Fuck it, I'm killin' the vibe, hittin' your iPhone with confirmations Fuck it, I'm gettin' some ice, they can't ignore Daij no more, he blazin' I'm fallin' so deep in love, like, every time At this point it really don't even make sense I'm like, I don't know How do I keep runnin' through this shit without no cardio? And she said, "Don, I've been wonderin' the same shit" Like, I couldn't wait 'til I got me a car I'ma thrash in that bitch, I'ma crash 'til burn out She live in a young nigga world She my number one fan, she gon' go put the word out We sendin' out an Amber Alert, it's a homicide every time we get the word out She callin' me mad as a bitch, it's a homicide every time she get the word out (Yeah, yeah, go) It don't make sense to me this time How many mistakes, the text messages you sent, you could have saved to my heart Baby, I don't understand, you're heartbroken, that's somethin' I can't buy Baby, hearts don't break the same when it's fried I still walked out with a bigger side, yeah I know you tryna call my bluff, fuckin' with my ego Always got a friend right by my side, girl, I'm with my ego, yeah Came out the dirt, straight from the midwest, now they feelin' like he cold, yeah So don't ask me why my heads up in the clouds, I'm just lookin' at trees bro, yeah Throw it up, throw it up, throw it some more With a vampire bitch, she gon' pour up some more I just blew up a girl, I'ma blow up some more I be going and going and doin' the most Like, I don't know, can this shit get any better? My shoes be designer, my bitch Cinderella Like, Hannah Montana, my bitch lookin' double I got me a Drac' and it do all the chatterin' Dracos on Dracos, I'm killing the chat With an innocent girl, she in love with the racks Straight to the script, then I'm switching the act I got hate in my heart and codeine in my bag That's not the same, she gon' slop on the dagger I look back at that shit and it fill me with laughter Because I got my leather jeans on, I'm McJagger Tryna cope with that shit, but it's making me sadder Tryna use me to get to the top, but girl, I'm not a ladder And I know my car kinda fast, but I need my shit a lil' faster It was slow comin' up, but I'm off of my ass Girl, I'm tryna cop a Casper Between me and you, I've been hopin' I crash Like, I couldn't wait 'til I got me a car I'ma thrash in that bitch, I'ma crash 'til burn out She live in a young nigga world She my number one fan, she gon' go put the word out We sendin' out an Amber Alert, it's a homicide every time we get the word out She callin' me mad as a bitch, it's a homicide every time she get the word out (Yeah, yeah, go) It don't make sense to me this time How many mistakes, the text messages you sent, you could have saved to my heart Baby, I don't understand, you're heartbroken, that's somethin' I can't buy Baby, hearts don't break the same when it's fried (Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) I still walked out with a bigger side, yeah From Letras Mania