A WS Story

Money on the table tell the teller count it up
Niggas talking fables like they couldn't get enough
They heard my niggas moving like mailman in the truck
My niggas really do it yeah my niggas really do it
Baby we be though it you just see it through the blinds
Posted sipping liquor drink this shit like it is wine
I swear when shit the same you make it different every time
You make it different every time
Been down for so long could you get up with me
Pack all your bags let's get waved over seas
Won't you relax hope this does suit your needs
Can you come through for me
Can you come through for me
I got what you need
Can you come through for me
Shorty I need you I need you around tonight
The stars on the roof but baby you the one that's bright
I don't need to tell you that I need you here in my life
Just come here with me, come here with me
Shorty I need you I need you around tonight
The stars on the roof but baby you the one that's bright
I don't need to tell you that I need you here in my life
Just come here with me, come here with me

If I die fuck it I want to go to hell
Cause I'm a piece of shit it ain't hard to fucking tell
It don't make sense going to heaven with the goody goodies
Dressed in white I like black timbs and black hoodies

Tell the bitch is she down for the set
My niggas want it all they really want it next
The pain and pressure never fold never fold under stress
I been chasing all this money I'm just tryna get next
(I been chasing all this money just tryna get next)
Ain't nothing here for me ain't nothing here that's left
(right here right here right here right here)
Young nigga in these streets I'm just tryna be the best
(I'm faded)
Till' then keep them hating niggas mad no flex
(No flex no flex no flex no flex)
Faded I'm faded
Man on the moon seen the earth from a spaceship
Shorty real new she the first one I'm taking
Don't you just fake it this feeling's the matrix
I'm gone off the blue pill the red ones your favorite
Won't you come through love I know you could make it
It's 2 am late shit this bait you should take it
You all for dinner your best served when naked
Ima come through I'll ride I'll do it all time
Hard to stay focused when you look so fine
Glued to the money but you in the bind
(Nooooo)
I need you this time
Don't you go leaving when you on my mind
Demons been calling but you on the line



Credits
Writer(s): Jeff Gomes
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