Can't Reverse
Ik damage done can't reverse it n I'm sorry ask why I'm aggressive it's from shit that done scared me I just want yo love n yo vibe fuck yo body n I'm a young Nigga with some paper girl I got it running out of patients I'm too timeless you know this feeling like aboogie with this hoodie how I'm focused money conversations with my uncle taking notice I can't keep a millions bitches satisfied I know this
But baby girl I try witchu 'cause ts feel different even when we fighting Ian fucking other bitches my brother said he need me he been feeling like we distant me n sky ain't cool over bitch that Ian hitting when shit ain't feeling right I just zone in my own space henny with the blunt it just make everything feel ok told Draco if he need me Htl ts get ok n they don't understand why we keep pipes they think shit ok
Got too many niggas Ina grave got me different I just smoke a wood to the face got me tripping my bitch don't understand how I be feeling so she distant n momma Mia so I can't talk about my feelings if ian have my uncle I might be Ina trenches but snoop was really there he just was in n out of prison vajah gone n I been hurting ever since they mentioned n we got back for cmo yea I forgot to mention
Illa say it's scoom road gotta play it cool tho buddy steady ducking we ain't get the chance to scoom bro I got bloody moods tho excuse me if I'm rude I just fight these demons with emotions I might lose i can't tell you that I love you 'cause I don't n I got plenty issues that im sorting on my own niggas steady fussing bout some shit that idk n pleas don't ask me questions I won't tell you what I kno uh
But baby girl I try witchu 'cause ts feel different even when we fighting Ian fucking other bitches my brother said he need me he been feeling like we distant me n sky ain't cool over bitch that Ian hitting when shit ain't feeling right I just zone in my own space henny with the blunt it just make everything feel ok told Draco if he need me Htl ts get ok n they don't understand why we keep pipes they think shit ok
Got too many niggas Ina grave got me different I just smoke a wood to the face got me tripping my bitch don't understand how I be feeling so she distant n momma Mia so I can't talk about my feelings if ian have my uncle I might be Ina trenches but snoop was really there he just was in n out of prison vajah gone n I been hurting ever since they mentioned n we got back for cmo yea I forgot to mention
Illa say it's scoom road gotta play it cool tho buddy steady ducking we ain't get the chance to scoom bro I got bloody moods tho excuse me if I'm rude I just fight these demons with emotions I might lose i can't tell you that I love you 'cause I don't n I got plenty issues that im sorting on my own niggas steady fussing bout some shit that idk n pleas don't ask me questions I won't tell you what I kno uh
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Writer(s): Jamarion Hutchins
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