Luyện nghe bài hát Follow My Lead

[** feat. Joel
[Verse 1:
Uh, I got bitches on my dick, I don't there*
full of brand names, I don't wanna wear.
Everybody got advice that I wanna hear, world in ya palm,
But you don't wanna share, still, I'm you.
Are you leadin' me the weapons drawn?
on her, but got me in bed alone.
You say if you it, let it go.
Nothin' set in stone, every rock they throw, I use as a stepping stone.
Got questions, say the answers left unknown.
No I may not never see you, I know you never 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 through worse, if I haven't?
But if that holds true, the lesson,
If you your head down, you might miss out on the blessing.
Sing!

I don't need the money, I don't the fame.
I need the lifestyle, I don't need the pain.
I need the clubs, I don't need the cars.
None of that matters to me.
I want the bad bitch, I don't want the strain.
I want the high, enough shit on the brain.
I don't want gonna help me be sane,
I just wanna your lead.
2:]
You sayin', "follow my lead, follow, my lead"
Brought me to my knees, she wanna holla at me.
the world feel like swallowin' me,
When every decision costly, and I got a dolla on me.
Check it, I don't wanna pretend, I don't wanna a lie.
I don't wanna be judged, dont be criticized.
I dont wanna talk, if nothin' I say,
Boy, I let'em get to know me, the more just runaway.
And that, must be your way of sayin' we stay together.
I know how to fuck it up, then I can make it better.
I figured around me would learn to take 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 caused it, livin' a dream,
Nothin' in this world powerful to pause it.
Sing!

I need 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.
of that really matters to me.
I don't want the bad bitch, I want the strain.
I don't want the high, enough on the brain.
I don't whatevers gonna help me be sane,
I just follow your 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 destination but I it there safe.
Check it, when I like I can't get weaker, uh
You always come and a cameo or feature.
I'm good with my and fevers
Cause Pac's looking from heaven "They ain't understand me neither"
Alotta you leave me exposed,
And at me, still thinking I could be in control.
Help me the storm, altogether I ain't norm.
Cause I always disagree, you aint never been wrong.
Listen, I was nearly unstoppable,
And now I'm facing appeared to be impossible.
unimportant 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 need the clubs, I don't need the cars.
None of that 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 whatevers gonna help me be sane,
I just wanna follow lead.
[Female
Uh, my lead.
Ohhh, my lead.
Ortiz:]
(Check it, YAOWA)
I fit it all in a 16,
The night I was tipsy,
And all them bullets missed me.
The day rushed the block,
I was strapped, but didn't frisk 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 minute "nah, this shit look risky"
One of my mans dead, the one in pikipsy?
'nother one in the feds, he'll be there until sixty.
I wanna thank you for the and the gifts.
And the and the messages they left, I get the drift.
Fuck the cheddar or whatever, it measure up to this.
I mean, never did I ever not you exsist.
I hop up out my bed, here's together,
And our wish, is what you is the heart,
my chest, you let it tick.
I you from my soul, with every spiritual molecule.
Fuck twitter, all a gotta do is follow you.

I need the money, I don't 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.
None of 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 follow your lead.