Luyện nghe bài hát Follow My Lead

[** feat. Ortiz:]
[Verse 1:
Uh, I got on my dick, I don't want'em there*
full of brand names, I don't wanna wear.
Everybody got that I don't wanna hear, world 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.
Grab your hand and go along, cause I'm you.
Say I should be pleased, what if I'm
say I been through worse, what if I haven't?
But if that true, here's the lesson,
If you your head down, you might miss out on the blessing.
Sing!

I don't need the money, I 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 the bad bitch, I don't want the strain.
I don't want the high, enough on the brain.
I don't want whatevers help me be sane,
I wanna follow your lead.
2:]
You sayin', "follow my lead, follow, my lead"
Brought me to my knees, she must holla at me.
When the feel like swallowin' me,
When every decision costly, and I got a dolla on me.
Check it, I don't wanna pretend, I 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 just runaway.
And that, must be way of sayin' we should stay together.
I know how to it up, more then I can make it better.
I figured around me would learn to take it better,
Instead of tryna change me, I been way forever.
Time will reveal, will be shown.
You pushed it, I thought the door 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 need the lifestyle, I need the pain.
I don't need the clubs, I need the cars.
None of that really 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.
3:]
Sayin' "follow my lead, follow, my lead."
Cig in my mouth, bottle by me.
And even when I think you might be 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
Cause looking from heaven saying "They ain't understand me neither"
Alotta times you me exposed,
And laugh at me, still thinking I 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 what appeared to be impossible.
Feeling unimportant to have to bother you.
But I'm here 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 need the clubs, I don't need 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 want whatevers gonna help me be sane,
I wanna follow your 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 bullets missed me.
The day rushed the block,
I was strapped, but they didn't me.
Why I fuck that stripper?
Don't ask, and now she B.
The on that jewelry store for 50.
And I backed out last like "nah, this shit look risky"
One of my mans dead, the other one in
'nother one in the feds, he'll be until he's sixty.
I thank you for the blessings and the gifts.
And the and the messages they 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 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 don't the lifestyle, I don't need the pain.
I don't need the clubs, I need the cars.
None of that really to me.
I don't want the bad bitch, I want the strain.
I want the high, enough shit on the brain.
I don't want whatevers help me be sane,
I just wanna your lead.