I feel too much
And I say too much
Been a few long months
But I ain't give up
I do rash stuff
I'm insane mmm yup
Fuckin around with the main character do main man stuff
Yeah I'm a made man blood
Keep a blade and a gun
And if that make 'em uncomfortable that mean they lame as fuck
Need some insane ass Love
She do K I do tums
What the fuck can I say bae
My tummy hurts
Well one of us will be Bonnie and one of us will be Clyde
Shit I'll be that motherfucker with the choppa by my side
If they don't leave you alone we'll catch a body we gon slide
Cause I got the father, the son, and the spirit on top of that I got the nine
Cause it's a holy war, soldier up
And I already told you Love
we gon run away
Me and you
No controlling us
Pull the stars down let the whole world smolder up
You know what's up
I know what's up

It's hard to believe the state of my own world
I'm tired of having to say you're my homegirl
Glock in one hand the other can hold yours
I wish I could say more but there are no words
It's hard to believe the state of my own world
I'm tired of having to say you're my homegirl
Glock in one hand the other can hold yours
I wish I could say more but there are no words

No there are no words
No there are no words
No no, no no
We can hit the bank baby ima rob that shit with you
Ima be here for a long time dont switch up
Enemies gettin smoked right up
Like your ex-man sweatshirt, yeah
Ima put the chopper right to work, yeah
She gon' hand me extra clips in the whip, yeah
We go take all of yo shit
If you wanna come and try homicide in this bitch, uh huh
Bonnie and clyde ima ride, uh huh
When i got that blicky by my side, uh huh
Now we gonna go survive
I wan' be with you for life
Yeah, for life
I dont understand whats happening tonight
Like whats going on
Everything changing i dont want no more

It's hard to believe the state of my own world
I'm tired of having to say you're my homegirl
Glock in one hand the other can hold yours
I wish I could say more but there are no words
It's hard to believe the state of my own world
I'm tired of having to say you're my homegirl
Glock in one hand the other can hold yours
I wish I could say more but there are no words