Luyện nghe bài hát Follow My Lead

[** feat. Joel
1: ~Budden~]
Uh, I got bitches on my dick, I want'em there*
Closet full of names, I don't wanna wear.
Everybody got advice that I don't wanna hear, in ya palm,
But you don't share, still, I'm followin' 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, plus every rock they throw, I use as a stone.
Got questions, say the answers left unknown.
No I may not never see you, I should know you gone.
So I break the cause, everything it's showin' 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 through worse, what if I haven't?
But if that true, here's the lesson,
If you keep your head down, you miss out on the blessing.
Sing!

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 don't 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 want whatevers 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 must holla at me.
the world feel like swallowin' me,
When every decision costly, and I ain't got a on me.
Check it, I wanna pretend, I don't wanna live a lie.
I don't be judged, dont wanna be criticized.
I wanna talk, if nothin' I wanna say,
Boy, I get to know me, the more they just runaway.
And that, must be your way of we should stay together.
I know how to fuck it up, then I can make it better.
I folk around me would learn to take it better,
Instead of tryna change me, I this way forever.
Time reveal, more will be shown.
You pushed it, I thought the door on it's own.
But uh, nevermind what caused it, a dream,
Nothin' in this world powerful enough to it.
Sing!

I don't need the money, I don't 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 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 want gonna help me be sane,
I just wanna follow lead.
3:]
Sayin' "follow my lead, follow, my lead."
Cig in my mouth, perscription by me.
And even when I you might be making a mistake,
I may not the destination but I make it there safe.
Check it, I feel like I can't get weaker, uh
You always come and make a or feature.
I'm good my insanity and fevers
Cause Pac's looking from heaven saying "They understand me neither"
times you leave me exposed,
And laugh at me, still I could be in control.
Help me weather the storm, I ain't norm.
Cause I always disagree, though you aint never wrong.
Listen, I was feeling unstoppable,
And now I'm facing what to be impossible.
Feeling unimportant to have to bother you.
But I'm down alone nigga, all I got is you.

I need 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 really 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 want whatevers gonna me be sane,
I wanna follow your lead.
[Female
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 they the block,
I was strapped, but they frisk me.
Why I ain't fuck stripper?
Don't ask, and now she B.
The drop on jewelry store for 50.
And I backed out minute like "nah, this shit look risky"
One of my mans dead, the one in pikipsy?
'nother one in the feds, he'll be until he's sixty.
I thank you for the blessings and the gifts.
And the lessons and the messages left, I get the drift.
Fuck the cheddar or whatever, it don't up to this.
I mean, never did I ever not 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, with spiritual molecule.
Fuck twitter, all a gotta do is follow you.

I don't the money, I don't need the fame.
I don't need the lifestyle, I need the pain.
I need the clubs, I don't need the cars.
None of that really to me.
I don't want the bad bitch, I don't 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.