AllState

I don't want blue skies I want red
I still hear your voice in my head
I regret some shit that I did
I don't feel alive, I feel dead
Shit, how you leave me on read
After all that we did
I just hope we stay friends
I don't feel alive, I feel dead

Let me go in, don't stop me
And I feel I can go on all day
Hit that pussy raw hope that bitch got AllState
Yeah I know she actin' crazy off of that alcohol baby, got rich bought a crib while I'm at the mall baby
Said she wants a dude whos ballin' but dawg instead she got a dude whos baldin'
And she ain't got a job because she fresh out of college
Her parents kicked her out and thought her friends gon follow
But they ain't listen
So let me introduce myself
It's Mr. 'I ain't even gotta introduce myself'
To be honest, I don't wanna fuck cuz she lazy
It's the same mofuckas only listen to Jay-Z
It's the same mofuckas saw what Wayne did to Baby
It's the same mofuckas saw what fame did to 80s, and baby
I ain't got a throwback kid
Because the clothes thats on my back will make her throat that kid

And I feel I can go on all day
Hit that pussy raw hope that bitch got AllState
Yeah I know she actin' crazy off of that alcohol baby, got rich bought a crib while I'm at the mall baby

Said she need a two-tone
Pussy came out the group home
Baby say 'my shit hot'
Mama think that its luke-warm
Rumours for the birds attraction is just my character
Sheets smell lavender, every day of the calendar
Bitch slow down gimme space
I ain't need your head, I need your face in the tray
When she sit on my lap, back door keep em off my tracks
Cold water, bring the suits for the bags



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Writer(s): Zachariah Abrahams
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