[** feat. Ortiz:] [Verse 1: Uh, I got bitches on my dick, I don't want'em Closet of brand names, I don't wanna wear. Everybody got advice that I don't hear, world in ya palm, But you don't share, still, I'm followin' you. Are you leadin' me with the weapons on her, but got me in bed alone. You say if you it, let it go. Nothin' set in stone, plus every rock throw, I use as a stepping stone. Got questions, say the answers left unknown. No I may not never see you, I should know you gone. So I break the mirror cause, it's showin' me is wrong. Grab your hand and go along, cause I'm you. Say I be pleased, what if I'm saddened? Always say I been worse, what if I haven't? But if that holds true, the lesson, If you keep your down, you might miss out on the blessing. Sing! I don't need the money, I need the fame. I don't the lifestyle, I don't need the pain. I don't the clubs, I don't need the cars. of that really matters to me. I want the bad bitch, I don't want the strain. I don't want the high, shit on the brain. I don't want whatevers gonna me be sane, I just wanna follow lead. 2:] You sayin', "follow my lead, follow, my lead" me to my knees, she must wanna holla at me. When the world like swallowin' me, every decision costly, and I ain't got a dolla on me. Check it, I don't wanna pretend, I don't live a lie. I don't wanna be judged, wanna be criticized. I dont wanna talk, if I wanna say, Boy, I let'em get to know me, the more they runaway. And that, must be your way of sayin' we should together. I know how to it up, more then I can make it better. I figured folk me would learn to take it better, Instead of tryna change me, I this way forever. will reveal, more will be shown. You pushed it, I thought the door closed on own. But uh, nevermind what it, livin' a dream, in this world powerful enough to pause it. Sing! I don't the money, I don't need the fame. I don't the lifestyle, I don't need the pain. I don't need the clubs, I need the cars. None of that matters to me. I don't want the bad bitch, I want the strain. I don't want the high, shit on the brain. I want whatevers gonna help me be sane, I just wanna your lead. 3:] Sayin' "follow my lead, follow, my lead." Cig in my mouth, bottle by me. And even when I think you might be a mistake, I may not know the destination but I make it safe. Check it, when I like I can't get weaker, uh You always and make a cameo or feature. I'm with my insanity and fevers Cause Pac's looking heaven saying "They ain't understand me neither" Alotta times you me exposed, And at me, still thinking I could be in control. Help me weather the storm, I ain't norm. Cause I always disagree, you aint never been wrong. Listen, I was feeling unstoppable, And now I'm facing what to be impossible. Feeling enough to have to bother you. But I'm here alone nigga, all I got is you. I don't the money, I don't need the fame. I don't need the lifestyle, I don't the pain. I don't need the clubs, I need the cars. of that really matters to me. I don't want the bad bitch, I don't the strain. I want the high, enough shit on the brain. I want whatevers gonna help me be sane, I just wanna your lead. voice:] Uh, my lead. Ohhh, my lead. [Joell (Check it, YAOWA) I fit it all in a 16, The that I was tipsy, And all them just missed me. The day rushed the block, I was strapped, but they didn't me. Why I ain't fuck that Don't ask, and now she B. The on that jewelry store for 50. And I backed out last like "nah, this shit look risky" One of my mans dead, the other one in one in the feds, he'll be there until he's sixty. I wanna you for the blessings and the gifts. And the lessons and the messages left, I get the drift. the cheddar or whatever, it don't measure up to this. I mean, did I ever not remember you exsist. When I hop up out my bed, together, And our wish, is you is from the heart, my chest, you let it tick. I love you from my soul, every spiritual molecule. Fuck twitter, all a nigga do is follow you. I need the money, I don't need the fame. I don't need the lifestyle, I don't the pain. I don't need the clubs, I don't the cars. None of that matters to me. I don't the bad bitch, I don't want the strain. I don't want the high, shit on the brain. I don't want whatevers help me be sane, I just follow your lead.