Attic

How you want love from me?
Why you want love from me?
How you want love from me? Uh

She want Dior but I already know she free
Bean got me geeked, they dropped 'em by the three's
Psychopathic, I leave blood in these streets
My racks fallin' out my Amiri jeans
For some Christian lou's, she'll suck me to sleep
Bro said, "Don't come to the spot if they ain't bleedin'"
This a new dead opp, I ain't passin', I'm chiefin'
I ain't never been to college, I got knowledge, I ain't need it

Bro said, he got a new Jwett, he keep gleecin'
Vv's get her pussy wеt, shawty keep leakin'
My lil' whoodie, he just callеd and had on loose Paul Wayne
Pull up on the side of the car, no way he breathin'
Nutted all on her face, ran off, get gleeful
I'ma dog, I can't be with you at all you tweakin'
And I'm ridin' in the Maybach even though it's rented
I told bro to grab the 45th but he went and grabbed the semi
I bet pistol peterwhack you for them motherfucking benji's
Kidnap him for ransom I been on my bully
Niggas on my own side, know how I'm rockin', I ain't pussy
Heard they sendin' shots but they ain't really saying shit these niggas rookies
Presidential ride, I got me a chauffeur
I got killers from St. Louis, killers from The Noya
I just give her hard dick and give her the cold shoulder
It's better with her minks on, it's betta' with her closure

She want Dior but I already know she free
Bean got me geeked, they dropped 'em by the three's
Psychopathic, I leave blood in these streets
My racks fallin' out my Amiri jeans
For some Christian lou's, she'll suck me to sleep
Bro said, "Don't come to the spot if they ain't bleedin'"
This a new dead opp, I ain't passin', I'm chiefin'
I ain't never been to college, I got knowledge, I ain't need it

I already know she free
They dropped 'em by the three's
I leave blood in these streets



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Writer(s): Nehemiah Harden, Woodley Geting
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