Withdrawals
Yeah
I'm still workin' on the bag, I'm flipping
Thinkin' of the pack, we in it
Movin' crazy, activision
Only you stay sane, I'm tripping
Crazy, how the world we live in
Stay evolvin', no disinterest
Needin' this to work, because if it don't
Then my life gon' trip it's
Sad, how I can't be in my bag, huh
No worries, I can find another girl
If that's how you wanna act, yuh
I can say that right now, but I know
It's finna' keep comin' back, yuh
I'm too tied down right now
But soon I'm finna' react, yeah
Girl, I got withdrawals
On top of missed calls
Where my fam at? I think I miss y'all
Got my pockets fat, like I'm Rick Ross
Got my green up, got the fuckin' moss
Girl I'm traversing on top
Like a fuckin' thot
Feelin' rich wit the rod
In a fuckin' box
You stay up on my dick, on my cock
Hope you don't fuck wit SG
The goddamn mob
"Lil' nigga I told you"
Yeah, hah
Take a look through my lens
This a new year new me
I'm finna take off, girl
I'm finna' go drive in bendz
If you gon' leave me alone
You left me off broken
It's okay, I'm getting cheques
Not gonna deny your token
Of why I'm broke and
You still livin' in my-
Every time I think of her
I put it on my speakers
I been goin' through them withdrawals
I don't need ya
Every time I look at them missed calls
It's just see through
Yeah, yeah
I'm still workin' on the bag, I'm flipping
Thinkin' of the pack, we in it
Movin' crazy, activision
Only you stay sane, I'm tripping
Crazy, how the world we live in
Stay evolvin', no disinterest
Needin' this to work, because if it don't
Then my life gon' trip it's
Sad, how I can't be in my bag, huh
No worries, I can find another girl
If that's how you wanna act, yuh
I can say that right now, but I know
It's finna' keep comin' back, yuh
I'm too tied down right now
But soon I'm finna' react, yeah
Girl, I got withdrawals
On top of missed calls
Where my fam at? I think I miss y'all
Got my pockets fat, like I'm Rick Ross
Got my green up, got the fuckin' moss
Girl I'm traversing on top
Like a fuckin' thot
Feelin' rich wit the rod
In a fuckin' box
You stay up on my dick, on my cock
Hope you don't fuck wit SG
The goddamn mob
"Lil' nigga I told you"
Yeah, hah
Take a look through my lens
This a new year new me
I'm finna take off, girl
I'm finna' go drive in bendz
If you gon' leave me alone
You left me off broken
It's okay, I'm getting cheques
Not gonna deny your token
Of why I'm broke and
You still livin' in my-
Every time I think of her
I put it on my speakers
I been goin' through them withdrawals
I don't need ya
Every time I look at them missed calls
It's just see through
Yeah, yeah
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Writer(s): Zaire James
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