Luyện nghe bài hát Follow My Lead

[** feat. Joel
[Verse 1:
Uh, I got bitches on my dick, I don't there*
Closet full of names, I don't wanna wear.
Everybody got advice that I wanna hear, world in ya palm,
But you wanna 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 better unknown.
No I may not see you, I should know you never gone.
So I the mirror cause, everything 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 through worse, what 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 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 need 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 want whatevers gonna me be sane,
I just follow 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 swallowin' me,
When 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 be judged, dont 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,
Nothin' in this world powerful enough to it.
Sing!

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 that really to me.
I don't want the bad bitch, I want the strain.
I don't want the high, shit 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, perscription by me.
And even when I think you be making a mistake,
I may not know the destination but I it there safe.
Check it, when I feel like I get weaker, uh
You always come and make a or feature.
I'm good my insanity and fevers
Cause Pac's from heaven saying "They ain't understand me neither"
times 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 aint been 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 here nigga, all I got is you.

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 don't the cars.
None of that matters to me.
I don't want the bad bitch, I don't the strain.
I don't the high, enough shit on the brain.
I don't want whatevers gonna me be sane,
I just follow your lead.
[Female
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 bullets missed me.
The day they the block,
I was strapped, but they didn't me.
Why I ain't that stripper?
Don't ask, and now she B.
The on that jewelry store for 50.
And I backed out last minute like "nah, this shit risky"
One of my mans dead, the one in pikipsy?
'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, 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 you from my soul, with every spiritual molecule.
Fuck twitter, all a gotta do is follow you.

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 need the cars.
None of really matters to me.
I want the bad bitch, I don't want the strain.
I don't the high, enough shit on the brain.
I don't want gonna help me be sane,
I just follow your lead.