Suspect
Baby i know that it's painful sometimes you gotta let go
Shawty i know what i'm made for money all over the floor
She askin me what do it stand for the liquor pour up in the four
Shawty she poppin the benzos we runnin if 12 at the door
Leavin her place in the tinted Mercedes hopin that nobody finds out
Snow on the dash like i'm back in the 80's party all night goin downtown
Don't have to try makin hits on the daily i worked for the shit that i got now
Bottle of Henny she callin me baby i'm drinkin to much and we black out
Fucked up nowhere to go lookin for answers but nobody knows
Dark nights been on my own sippin the poison its helpin my soul
Cant breathe baby i'm bleedin i'm smokin my lungs turnin black i don't feel it
I dont care lately i'm dreaming i'm thinkin about all the shit i'm achieving
Baby i know that it's painful sometimes you gotta let go
Shawty i know what i'm made for money all over the floor
She askin me what do it stand for the liquor pour up in the four
Shawty she poppin the benzos we runnin if 12 at the door
Liquor don't help when your losin it call her a Uber she leavin the wrong house
Three in the morning the money we movin we leave when we hearin the gun sounds
Lately been doin the things that i shouldn't but baby i'm done being nice now
Tired of dealing with women i feel like i'm drowning i think ima pass out
Shawty i know what i'm made for money all over the floor
She askin me what do it stand for the liquor pour up in the four
Shawty she poppin the benzos we runnin if 12 at the door
Leavin her place in the tinted Mercedes hopin that nobody finds out
Snow on the dash like i'm back in the 80's party all night goin downtown
Don't have to try makin hits on the daily i worked for the shit that i got now
Bottle of Henny she callin me baby i'm drinkin to much and we black out
Fucked up nowhere to go lookin for answers but nobody knows
Dark nights been on my own sippin the poison its helpin my soul
Cant breathe baby i'm bleedin i'm smokin my lungs turnin black i don't feel it
I dont care lately i'm dreaming i'm thinkin about all the shit i'm achieving
Baby i know that it's painful sometimes you gotta let go
Shawty i know what i'm made for money all over the floor
She askin me what do it stand for the liquor pour up in the four
Shawty she poppin the benzos we runnin if 12 at the door
Liquor don't help when your losin it call her a Uber she leavin the wrong house
Three in the morning the money we movin we leave when we hearin the gun sounds
Lately been doin the things that i shouldn't but baby i'm done being nice now
Tired of dealing with women i feel like i'm drowning i think ima pass out
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Writer(s): Henry Schroeder
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