19
You and I
Whoa whoa
I want a quarter million
And I ain't got it yet, for sure, but I'm bound to get it
I went hard for this shit too many times to let mama down
Teardrops hit the floor when I see my mama frown
Love my mother dearly, she deserve a crown
I've been running myself in the ground
Mama said I get one life so I'mma make it count
Wear her picture around my neck every single time I'm out of town
Love my bitch I put her in a red bottom
You never seen out of town baby, I'mma spend some bread on you
Lot of bands
Spread it on your body, be my head doctor
Rubber band, we don't put it on a rack no more, we don't care about it
I swear that kitty illegal, won't tell the feds 'bout it
Richard Mille up on my arm
Your heart cost a couple billion more
Diving up in your ocean, I be feeling that love galore
Not sure what I want, but I want it more
Suicide my whip, my brother never seen a butterfly
Seen about a hundred million snakes in my lifetime
Had to cut them niggas off far more than a hundred times
19 years old I lived a hundred lives
With the stars above us, we gon be okay baby, we gon be alright
Yeah
8 billion in the world it's just you and I
I want a quarter million
And I ain't got it yet, for sure, but I'm bound to get it
I went hard for this shit too many times to let mama down
Teardrops hit the floor when I see my mama frown
Love my mother dearly, she deserve a crown
I've been running myself in the ground
Mama said I get one life so I'mma make it count
Wear her picture around my neck every single time I'm out of town
Whoa whoa
I want a quarter million
And I ain't got it yet, for sure, but I'm bound to get it
I went hard for this shit too many times to let mama down
Teardrops hit the floor when I see my mama frown
Love my mother dearly, she deserve a crown
I've been running myself in the ground
Mama said I get one life so I'mma make it count
Wear her picture around my neck every single time I'm out of town
Love my bitch I put her in a red bottom
You never seen out of town baby, I'mma spend some bread on you
Lot of bands
Spread it on your body, be my head doctor
Rubber band, we don't put it on a rack no more, we don't care about it
I swear that kitty illegal, won't tell the feds 'bout it
Richard Mille up on my arm
Your heart cost a couple billion more
Diving up in your ocean, I be feeling that love galore
Not sure what I want, but I want it more
Suicide my whip, my brother never seen a butterfly
Seen about a hundred million snakes in my lifetime
Had to cut them niggas off far more than a hundred times
19 years old I lived a hundred lives
With the stars above us, we gon be okay baby, we gon be alright
Yeah
8 billion in the world it's just you and I
I want a quarter million
And I ain't got it yet, for sure, but I'm bound to get it
I went hard for this shit too many times to let mama down
Teardrops hit the floor when I see my mama frown
Love my mother dearly, she deserve a crown
I've been running myself in the ground
Mama said I get one life so I'mma make it count
Wear her picture around my neck every single time I'm out of town
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