Say all the times that we spent and we lost
I don’t know love I don’t see her much often
You bring up love and that make me feel nauseous
Protect my heart I’m taking extra precaution
I feeling cautious when she say that she different
Don’t really talk as much just sit back and listen
She want a bag I go get it I’m different
He went and brag when he hit it he tripping
To Gotham City only place we can go
My words don’t mean as much I felt it the most
Say I don’t love you over time will grow
I say trust you I admire yo soul
All in designer in sum panties and slips
Bae you looking kinda thick I’m all in her ear
Lost it all at the Sheraton she already hipped
You let that ratchet bitch embarrass ya won stopping a tear
Run in the room she on the phone wit her mama
I’m like bae ion even talk to her ain’t got that bitch number
No one to blame when you fuck up sum commas
Stuck in the rain that was the whole damn summer
Cramps in my stomach couldn’t even eat cause the hunger
Thinking about money know them demons they want me
Cant even sleep cuz it’s reliving the moment
Broke out them bands feeling way way lonely
We in designer every time that we step
Gone chase that bag until we run outta breath
Hope we don’t crash when we turn on that left
Look for the come up it was already there
That foo was right when he expected a come up
He brought a sprite like he just guessed it’s a turn up
She want my pipe so now I’m inspected to pluming
Bitch we get numbers stay on the search for them commas
Stay in the search for sum commas
They change yo life only numbers
You ain’t the goat you a llama
I pray that god take you under
I’m fresh to death in designer
Somewhere controlling the climate
Look at that hill ima climb it
Look up and kneel to a giant
Address me as your honest I gotta heart of a lion brain to complex for some science fell off a ship in the 90’s
I get better with time i know they wanna rewind
I’m really one of a kind would I be great still alive
Came up off that north talking the hard way
Seeing Missy them wit rods talking in broad day
I miss my nigga Quin took it the hard way
Still the realist thug I met say that shit all day
The type of shit that make me cry
When I looked in big bruh eyes knowing one day he gone slide yeah
It’s either life in there or you
You did to him we do to you
You did to him we do to you
We in designer every time that we shop
I hit a spin off when I pulled off the lot
Jumped off the porch and I went right to the top
Apply with force and promise never to stop
All I see is demons when I picture my pass
Of straight raw I pour a 6 in a glass
A 3.5 it use to get me through class
That was the only love that I ever had
It was the only love that I ever had
It was the only love that I ever had
It was the only love that I ever had
Smoke in the sky you gone get lost in the wind