Conv34sations
Don Made that Beat
It's all love
It's all love
Ayo, Don lemme talk to em
Yea
I know I did more wrong than right
If you can say that I hate you
You prolly more than right, yea
If I keep poppin' these pills
I won't see morning light
I popped like 20 of them hoes
I'm gon pop more tonight
I bet my mama hear this song and be ashamed
Thought of seeing my mama cry drive me insane
Shit crazy, seem like I make love to the pain
Cuz that's the only shit that stay the same
They tellin' me fake truths
I gotta realize
Man this life ain for you
You gotta think wise
Why everybody gotta leave
I'm tryna trust God's plan
But it's hard to believe
Aye
Tell me why you gotta be
Why can't everybody see what I'm destined to be
Why can't everybody see it when you dying inside
You put hints inside yo music
They just throw it aside
I knew I had nobody left
Soon as Darryl 'nem died
I knew I had nobody left
Soon as Darryl 'nem died
Yea
I fight the pain with the music
I hold it tight, I can't lose it
I pop a perky for the feel
And I can't help but abuse it
Things change
That's just how it go
Why the fuck I'm dying slow
Seems like the one you love
The one who dying more
Nah for real
Lost my homie
Only got nine more
She only call me up for guap
Fuck off my line, hoe
See, it's them kinda bitches
That Ian got time for
The darker the berry
The sweeter the juice
The darker the flesh
The deeper the roots
Don Made that Beat
It's all love
It's all love
Ayo, Don lemme talk to em
Yea
I know I did more wrong than right
If you can say that I hate you
You prolly more than right, yea
If I keep poppin' these pills
I won't see morning light
I popped like 20 of them hoes
I'm gon pop more tonight
I bet my mama hear this song and be ashamed
Thought of seeing my mama cry drive me insane
Shit crazy, seem like I make love to the pain
Cuz that's the only shit that stay the same
They tellin' me fake truths
I gotta realize
Man this life ain for you
You gotta think wise
Why everybody gotta leave
I'm tryna trust God's plan
But it's hard to believe
Aye
Tell me why you gotta be
Why can't everybody see what I'm destined to be
Why can't everybody see it when you dying inside
You put hints inside yo music
They just throw it aside
I knew I had nobody left
Soon as Darryl 'nem died
I knew I had nobody left
Soon as Darryl 'nem died
Yea
I fight the pain with the music
I hold it tight, I can't lose it
I pop a perky for the feel
And I can't help but abuse it
Things change
That's just how it go
Why the fuck I'm dying slow
Seems like the one you love
The one who dying more
Nah for real
Lost my homie
Only got nine more
She only call me up for guap
Fuck off my line, hoe
See, it's them kinda bitches
That Ian got time for
The darker the berry
The sweeter the juice
The darker the flesh
The deeper the roots
Don Made that Beat
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Writer(s): Quintavious Roby
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