[** feat. Joel [Verse 1: 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 hear, world in ya palm, But you wanna 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. set in stone, plus 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 should you never gone. So I the mirror cause, everything it's showin' me is wrong. Grab your and go along, cause I'm followin' you. Say I should be pleased, if I'm saddened? Always say I been through worse, 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 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 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 don't want whatevers gonna me be sane, I just wanna your lead. 2:] You sayin', "follow my lead, follow, my lead" me to my knees, she must wanna holla at me. When the world feel like me, every decision costly, and I ain't got a dolla on me. Check it, I don't pretend, I don't wanna live a lie. I don't wanna be judged, 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 sayin' we should together. I know how to fuck it up, more then I can it better. I figured folk me would learn to take it better, Instead of tryna change me, I been way forever. Time 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 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. None of that matters to me. I want 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 wanna follow your lead. 3:] Sayin' "follow my lead, follow, my lead." Cig in my mouth, perscription by me. And even I think you might be making a mistake, I may not know the destination but I it there safe. Check it, when I feel I can't get weaker, uh You always come and a cameo or feature. I'm good my insanity and fevers Cause Pac's looking from heaven saying "They ain't me neither" times you leave me exposed, And laugh at me, still I could be in control. Help me weather the storm, altogether I norm. Cause I always disagree, you aint never been wrong. Listen, I was feeling unstoppable, And now I'm facing appeared to be impossible. Feeling unimportant to have to bother you. But I'm here 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 don't the clubs, I don't 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, shit on the brain. I don't want whatevers gonna me be sane, I wanna follow your lead. voice:] Uh, my lead. Ohhh, my lead. Ortiz:] (Check it, YAOWA) I fit it all in a 16, The night I was tipsy, And all bullets just missed me. The day they the block, I was strapped, but they frisk me. Why I ain't fuck that ask, and now she sick B. The on that jewelry store for 50. And I backed out last like "nah, this shit look risky" One of my dead, the other one in pikipsy? 'nother one in the feds, he'll be there until 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. 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 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 need the clubs, I need the cars. None of that 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 don't want whatevers help me be sane, I just wanna follow lead.