Do Me (feat. kintro)

Shawty broke my heart in two Trapped behind the fakest news
I can't tell what's real or how I feel It's time to make some tunes
Eat it up Gon do I do Shoot my shot these shooters shoot
Float away get high in space Smoke to take my mind off you
Smoke in space, can't feel my face Got eyes on me, don't turn away
Can't blame the drugs, she wanna fuck bend it back, I'm getting stuck

Lock the doors, got none to say Baby, give me all of you
Run it back, didnt make the cuts Send her right back to the goons
Run em down, we gun em down Forty round won't make a sound
Crosshair with a beam, double cup, mixed with lean

Run around the town, now telephone poll lights out
Speeding down the wrong way, tryna catch them in a state
Hit the gas to make the cash, tryna not to make a crash
Money all around us now, watching all falling down

Shawty broke my heart in two Trapped behind the fakest news
I can't tell what's real or how I feel It's time to make some tunes
Eat it up, gone do I do Shoot my shot, these shooters shoot
Float away, get high in space smoke to take my mind off you

I still think about you, so tell me whats the move
Pouring double cups some stupid shit, yeah I'ma act a fool
High as a fly now, yeah, I don't need you back
Girl, I was your world, now you tryna stab me in my back

It is what it is, I'ma leave it to the stacks
Bag on bag, gotta leave it to the racks
Leave it to the racks, leave it to the racks
Just get about the rest

Can we, let this slide With no lies, stay by my side
I've been thinking bout you, so tell me what's the move
I've been pouring double cups and now I'm faded, I can't move
Shawty broke my heart in two Trapped behind the fakest news

I can't tell what's real or how I feel It's time to make some tunes
Eat it up, gone do I do Shoot my shot, these shooters shoot
Float away, get out space Smoke to take my mind off you
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Writer(s): Zachariah Brace, Spencer Fohr
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