Désicko
I don't know where i'm good i'm going
My heart is just so frozen
You play but i keep going
Maybe my life is over
You're cold but i'm much colder
You're broke i'm much more broken
I don't know where i'm good i'm going
Don't play with my emotions
Big talk, big chop, I heard ya
Big guap, big knots, you heard of
My walk, my talk, iconic
I know I'll go way farther
I know you're special to me
I know i'm someone you'll bleed for
Watch your tongue when you're speakin'
Watch how you're talking to me
Oh, what you say 'cause
These hoes they entertain
And I know I could switch any day
But somehow I still choose to stay yeah
Stay, stay yeah with me, with me
Say you made it, made it, say you made it with me
Hit LA, LA, hit LA up with me
Fuck up your payday if you come with me, with me yeah
Shawty eat the dick, chimichanga
After she gon eat it, yeah I bet that I won't call her
And these niggas eating off of me 'cause i'm their father
I be overseas, prolly up in the Bahamas
She want double c's, she want Dolce & Gabbanna
Shawty want the D, then I bet she gon swallow
In my white tee drinking out a fucking bottle
I'm a real country nigga, that's how I was brought up
If you talking down on the team leave you shot up
Mob ties already tied up, chicken, you get fried up
Bitches they get wildin', niggas get to foulin'
Imma still finish with a swish, Dennis Rodman
Fuck the other team, yeah they better throw the towel in
First, I get my check, then I spend it all on Balmain
All you niggas all lame, all you niggas all fake
Used to wanna be Scarface, then I got my car paid
On god
I don't know where i'm good i'm going
My heart is just so frozen
You play but i keep going
Maybe my life is over
You're cold but i'm much colder
You're broke i'm much more broken
I don't know where i'm good i'm going
Don't play with my emotions
Told myself I was lost, then I found me
Now it's nothing but love that surrounds me
Baby will you be a sicko and drop it down for me
Could you be my one main thing
She want the dick, but it's not free
I've been killing pussy like it's a killstreak
Know these pussy niggas really feel me
Feeling like Richard Millie, 'cause i'm chilly
Feeling like I just wanna get away
We can take an Uber back to my place
She wanna rock and do things my way
Come over for the night this is where you stay
I don't know where i'm good i'm going
My heart is just so frozen
You play but i keep going
Maybe my life is over
You're cold but i'm much colder
You're broke i'm much more broken
I don't know where i'm good i'm going
Don't play with my emotions
My heart is just so frozen
You play but i keep going
Maybe my life is over
You're cold but i'm much colder
You're broke i'm much more broken
I don't know where i'm good i'm going
Don't play with my emotions
Big talk, big chop, I heard ya
Big guap, big knots, you heard of
My walk, my talk, iconic
I know I'll go way farther
I know you're special to me
I know i'm someone you'll bleed for
Watch your tongue when you're speakin'
Watch how you're talking to me
Oh, what you say 'cause
These hoes they entertain
And I know I could switch any day
But somehow I still choose to stay yeah
Stay, stay yeah with me, with me
Say you made it, made it, say you made it with me
Hit LA, LA, hit LA up with me
Fuck up your payday if you come with me, with me yeah
Shawty eat the dick, chimichanga
After she gon eat it, yeah I bet that I won't call her
And these niggas eating off of me 'cause i'm their father
I be overseas, prolly up in the Bahamas
She want double c's, she want Dolce & Gabbanna
Shawty want the D, then I bet she gon swallow
In my white tee drinking out a fucking bottle
I'm a real country nigga, that's how I was brought up
If you talking down on the team leave you shot up
Mob ties already tied up, chicken, you get fried up
Bitches they get wildin', niggas get to foulin'
Imma still finish with a swish, Dennis Rodman
Fuck the other team, yeah they better throw the towel in
First, I get my check, then I spend it all on Balmain
All you niggas all lame, all you niggas all fake
Used to wanna be Scarface, then I got my car paid
On god
I don't know where i'm good i'm going
My heart is just so frozen
You play but i keep going
Maybe my life is over
You're cold but i'm much colder
You're broke i'm much more broken
I don't know where i'm good i'm going
Don't play with my emotions
Told myself I was lost, then I found me
Now it's nothing but love that surrounds me
Baby will you be a sicko and drop it down for me
Could you be my one main thing
She want the dick, but it's not free
I've been killing pussy like it's a killstreak
Know these pussy niggas really feel me
Feeling like Richard Millie, 'cause i'm chilly
Feeling like I just wanna get away
We can take an Uber back to my place
She wanna rock and do things my way
Come over for the night this is where you stay
I don't know where i'm good i'm going
My heart is just so frozen
You play but i keep going
Maybe my life is over
You're cold but i'm much colder
You're broke i'm much more broken
I don't know where i'm good i'm going
Don't play with my emotions
Credits
Writer(s): Travis Harris, Travis Harris Jr
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