Lyrics

I been locked in with my family I get my team a win She gon' block me when she mad at me I get my green and dip How you feel when I ghost She on me 'cause I'm gold Give her flowers that ain't rose Them bitches stink that I know Need 'em pink Fuchsia maybe what she think Might go crazy worried bout it So I stop Smell the flowers that I copped Then I leave You can't carry conversations And you won't carry me So change the fuckin' station aye Imma sad boy baby don't you hear them 808's I been tryna tell you baby That I been a great debate I been me since a youth From the cradle to the grave DMX in my shoots What them bitches gotta say Tell me something real Tell me something real You going leave again You going leave again I stopped popping pills It just gave me chills Can we be we again I just need my friend Tell me something real Tell me something real You going leave again You going leave again I stopped popping pills It just gave me chills Can we be we again I just need my friend I know that you solo in ya actions again I know that you dolo so you can't let me in I know that you solo in ya actions again I know that you dolo so you can't let me in
Writer(s): Kwanell Woodhouse Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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