I lost my heart
In the process
Of finding your love
I said your love
Hol’ on yeah
All these God damn racks
They make me feel like I’m the man
Pistol on me
Glock .17 pull down my pants
Big Bands
Ex stressin’ I fuck my fans
Thinkin’ bout her surrounded by bitches lost my plan
I been feelin’ like why do I try oh
Pain in my eyes
Oh, I
Staring at the sky
You say the word
All for yo love
I’ll go head get em gone
Bae fuck the distance
I ain’t trippin’
You could call my phone
Why would I lie?
That ain’t my kind
Just speak on what I know
Barely talk through the day
And at night no one to hold
Call out my name
For you to stay I’ll do anything
Gather the moon and the stars
You got what I want
We can it’s my fault
I got what you need and want
I’m steady tryna change but stay myself
You ask for way to much
But I’ll give it up
Ain’t finna front
But Imma stay a thug
Cause I still got problems
I wan solve em
Bag on on everyone
Hmm I just wanna know why I can’t secure your love
Is it me or yo friends
Or is it things I’ve done
I could leave right now
Just tell me what you want
Oh oh uh yeah
All these God damn racks
They make me feel like I’m the man
Pistol on me
Glock .17 pull down my pants
Big Bands
Ex stressin’ I fuck my fans
Thinkin’ bout her surrounded by bitches lost my plan
I been feelin’ like why do I try oh
Pain in my eyes
Oh, I
Staring at the sky