Luyện nghe bài hát Follow My Lead

[** feat. Joel
1: ~Budden~]
Uh, I got bitches on my dick, I don't there*
Closet full of brand names, I don't wear.
Everybody got advice that I don't wanna hear, in ya palm,
But you wanna share, still, I'm followin' you.
Are you leadin' me with the drawn?
on her, but got me in bed alone.
You say if you it, let it go.
Nothin' set in stone, plus rock they throw, I use as a stepping stone.
Got questions, say the answers left unknown.
No I may not never see you, I should you never gone.
So I break the mirror cause, everything it's me is wrong.
your hand and go along, cause I'm followin' you.
Say I should be pleased, what if I'm
Always say I been through worse, if I haven't?
But if holds true, here's the lesson,
If you keep your head down, you might out on the blessing.
Sing!

I don't the money, I don't need the fame.
I need the lifestyle, I don't need the pain.
I don't need the clubs, I don't the cars.
None of that really 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 help me be sane,
I just wanna follow lead.
2:]
You sayin', "follow my lead, follow, my lead"
Brought me to my knees, she wanna holla at me.
When the world feel like me,
When every decision costly, and I ain't got a on me.
Check it, I don't pretend, I don't wanna live a lie.
I wanna be judged, dont wanna be criticized.
I dont wanna talk, if nothin' I say,
Boy, I let'em get to know me, the they just runaway.
And that, must be your way of sayin' we should together.
I know how to fuck it up, more I can make it better.
I figured folk around me would learn to it better,
Instead of tryna change me, I this way forever.
will reveal, more will be shown.
You it, I thought the door closed on it's own.
But uh, nevermind what caused it, a dream,
Nothin' in this powerful enough to pause it.
Sing!

I need 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 the bad bitch, I don't want the strain.
I don't want the high, enough on the brain.
I don't whatevers gonna help me be sane,
I just wanna follow lead.
3:]
Sayin' "follow my lead, follow, my lead."
Cig in my mouth, bottle by me.
And even when I you might be making a mistake,
I may not know the but I make it there safe.
Check it, when I feel I can't get weaker, uh
You come and make a cameo or feature.
I'm good with my insanity and
Pac's looking from heaven saying "They ain't understand me neither"
Alotta you leave me exposed,
And laugh at me, thinking I could be in control.
me weather the storm, altogether I ain't norm.
Cause I always disagree, though you never been wrong.
Listen, I was nearly unstoppable,
And now I'm facing what to be impossible.
Feeling unimportant enough to have to you.
But I'm down alone nigga, all I got is you.

I don't need the money, I don't the fame.
I don't need the lifestyle, I need 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 don't want the high, enough on the brain.
I don't want gonna help me be sane,
I just wanna follow lead.
voice:]
Uh, my lead.
Ohhh, my lead.
[Joell
(Check it, YAOWA)
I fit it all in a 16,
The night I was tipsy,
And all them just missed me.
The day they the block,
I was strapped, but they frisk me.
Why I fuck that stripper?
ask, and now she sick B.
The drop on that jewelry for 50.
And I backed out last minute "nah, this shit look risky"
One of my mans dead, the other one in
'nother one in the feds, be there until he's sixty.
I wanna thank you for the 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.
I hop up out my bed, here's 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.
twitter, all a nigga gotta do is follow you.

I don't need the money, I need the fame.
I don't the lifestyle, I don't need the pain.
I don't need the clubs, I don't the cars.
None of that really to me.
I don't the bad bitch, I don't want the strain.
I want the high, enough shit on the brain.
I don't want whatevers help me be sane,
I just follow your lead.