Chorus: (La sample) I'm going in for the I'm it for a thrill I'm you'll understand And not let go of my
I still got a long road of me it down, mix the chronic weed with promethizine Fuck remembering you said to me The game got the of me, but you can have the of me My heart stopped cold, arrested me You were a necessity, an accessory So I apologies like "oh, ya sorry?".. better be A, rap came first.. you been my letter B But imma need a breath to You only my breath away I aint even mad babe, cause I still got bread to break Plus I got my squad and Im blessed to see day Im a heavyweight. Still levitate like featherweights
... Hey let me get the record
...I'm hoping you'll And not let go of my
I'm in for the kill I'm doing it for a I'm hoping understand And not let go of my
2 finger, 1 finger, gunslinger ink and needles got my fuckin arm stingin So im numb, but I mustve caught the drinkin You're no different the random bitches you were kissin Everything looks through the drunk vision mind, sober thoughts, You're too to listen I dont you "got me" You even get it your vacation Realize what youve been
Or dont... Either way, I aint trippin But yo, when I my eyes, I see this one vision The world is mine I see you in it I used to millions Now Im catchin
the hustle in me You could never it be perfect together I you gotta feel it I for what I love Leave, or with it You say it's not what you Why you with it?
(Talking) "..And how are you gonna like"
I'm doing it for a I'm you understand
"I Don't"
And not let go of my
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