Dead To Me

Love what is that I need something I can feel
Like that ass popping on them hundred dollar bills
Give em hell yea she fucking hell
Hell raiser all my enemy's catching hell

They didn't want to see me now im out here showing proof
Innocent until they catch me dodging hits with guilty moves
They been out here sending shots while I give her body blows
Put your nose up in my business didn't know that I was dope
I'm addicted to the feel cashing out gold touching my skin
Young broken black man even though I'll never be broke again
No distance comes close to this rich bitch say I owe her dick
Never been apart of an ownership love don't think you can own the shit
That's why I don't condone the shit feelings have caused people to flip
No time to fake play with y'all that game I play no part in
And Im still committing sins inner devil got out again
Cross on my chest while a bless a demon with a man
She know what she doing and its scary how she do it
Never trust a human different morals that be stupid
Get paid on my to do list bend her over my to do list
I'm just doing what I'm doing my direction been improvement

Love what is that I need something I can feel
Like that ass popping on them hundred dollar bills
Yea I'm with the gang only affiliated here
Magic up this bitch watch them pussys disappear
I'm just doing what I got to do just to live
They didn't want to let me so I'm killing just to give
Just to Give em hell yea she fucking hell
Hell raiser all my enemy's catching hell

Ugh for the krew bitch I'm back at it
In your chick once again like a crack addict
Double up fanatic real I don't fuck with plastic
She could be extravagant still won't deal with static
On the real on the real why would you ask me to
More money more problems prevails the rich attitude
Can't deal with no weakness stronger for the defense
Cutting off ya mans your left hand was the weakest
It was funny bossing one time walt disneys goofy
Fresh prince kids and plays crush on 90s groupies
She give me top floor no ceilings that's a roofy
Does whatever for me but that don't mean shit to me
You can do all that and still not be loyal
Loyal yea still not be loyal
You can do all that and still not be loyal
Loyal yea still not be loyal

Love what is that I need something I can feel
Like that ass popping on them hundred dollar bills
Yea I'm with the gang only affiliated here
Magic up this bitch watch them pussys disappear
I'm just doing what I got to do just to live
They didn't want to let me so I'm killing just to give
Just to Give em hell yea she fucking hell
Hell raiser all my enemy's catching hell



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Writer(s): Delamar Jackson
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