Lyrics

I aint even mean it Told dat bitch i love her but ion even mean it Ok i might want the bitch but ion even need it Shorty gave me head and i admit she was a genius Shorty keep on hittin my dope now she Leaning Why you keep on hittin my phone if i Seen it I cannot text while im on the way to Venus Got me swerving for no reason We gon' swipe ya card swipe ya card like a visa Why you feelin blue brody aint ya money greener? I aint seein you treat you something like a cena She just popped another percocet i haven't seen her She just gave me head cut ties im adidas If they ever told me one lie can't believe em All about the green stay with kale call me Keenan Im gon make it rain guess im something like a season She wanna be saved but im nothin like a Jesus No im nothin like a Jesus Shorty Something like a keeper She a eater ima feeder Girl I thought i loved you whole time ion need ya Said ya heart cold whole time im anemic Bitch im on the way whole time i was Leavin Geeking up for days whole time she the reason She wanna be saved whole time im a demon
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