Said I can't speak to her no more
(Said I can't speak to her no more)
I know she leaving me for sure
Said I'm a heathen now, I'm breathing out
I'm reaching out for someone else
I'm screaming now, I'm bleeding out
I'm reaching out for nothing now
She-she move dancer, my pants is full, bands yuh
My heart is cold, hands up
My man's got old, dead now
When I make these songs, it ain't about the money
It's about my music
And when I roll these blunts
They gon' take this shit and they gon' abuse it
How could I win, I'm already losing
I'm begging, but I don't wanna choose
She hate me, now she wanna use me
Every, every motherf*cker, they gon try to screw me
Who me? I'm the man now
Shit blew me, he a fan now
Did a show now, and they fanned out
He get blown out, it's a man down
Make love to my choppa like my bitch
No plans, I'm proper, I'm the shit
Your man's popped up, he was a bitch
Your main bitch ain't telling you shit
My main shit is that I'm already him
Ain't mainstream, but they all know my name
And maybe, when I'm mainstream in like 10 years, they gon' say I'm him
Said I can't speak to her no more
(No I can't speak to her no more)
I know she leaving me for sure
Said I'm a heathen now, I'm breathing out
I'm reaching out for someone else
I'm screaming now, I'm bleeding out
I'm reaching out for nothing now
She-she move dancer, my pants is full, bands yuh
My heart is cold, hands up
My man's got old, dead now
When I make these songs, it ain't about the money
It's about my music
And when I roll these blunts
They gon' take this shit and they gon' abuse it
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Said I can't speak to her no more
(Said I can't speak to her no more)
I know she leaving me for sure
Said I'm a heathen now, I'm breathing out
I'm reaching out for someone else
I'm screaming now, I'm bleeding out
I'm reaching out for nothing now
She-she move dancer, my pants is full, bands yuh
My heart is cold, hands up
My man's got old, dead now
When I make these songs, it ain't about the money
It's about my music
And when I roll these blunts
They gon' take this shit and they gon' abuse it
How could I win, I'm already losing
I'm begging, but I don't wanna choose
She hate me, now she wanna use me
Every, every motherf*cker, they gon try to screw me
Who me? I'm the man now
Shit blew me, he a fan now
Did a show now, and they fanned out
He get blown out, it's a man down
Make love to my choppa like my bitch
No plans, I'm proper, I'm the shit
Your man's popped up, he was a bitch
Your main bitch ain't telling you shit
My main shit is that I'm already him
Ain't mainstream, but they all know my name
And maybe, when I'm mainstream in like 10 years, they gon' say I'm him
Said I can't speak to her no more
(No I can't speak to her no more)
I know she leaving me for sure
Said I'm a heathen now, I'm breathing out
I'm reaching out for someone else
I'm screaming now, I'm bleeding out
I'm reaching out for nothing now
She-she move dancer, my pants is full, bands yuh
My heart is cold, hands up
My man's got old, dead now
When I make these songs, it ain't about the money
It's about my music
And when I roll these blunts
They gon' take this shit and they gon' abuse it
(Said I can't speak to her no more)
I know she leaving me for sure
Said I'm a heathen now, I'm breathing out
I'm reaching out for someone else
I'm screaming now, I'm bleeding out
I'm reaching out for nothing now
She-she move dancer, my pants is full, bands yuh
My heart is cold, hands up
My man's got old, dead now
When I make these songs, it ain't about the money
It's about my music
And when I roll these blunts
They gon' take this shit and they gon' abuse it
How could I win, I'm already losing
I'm begging, but I don't wanna choose
She hate me, now she wanna use me
Every, every motherf*cker, they gon try to screw me
Who me? I'm the man now
Shit blew me, he a fan now
Did a show now, and they fanned out
He get blown out, it's a man down
Make love to my choppa like my bitch
No plans, I'm proper, I'm the shit
Your man's popped up, he was a bitch
Your main bitch ain't telling you shit
My main shit is that I'm already him
Ain't mainstream, but they all know my name
And maybe, when I'm mainstream in like 10 years, they gon' say I'm him
Said I can't speak to her no more
(No I can't speak to her no more)
I know she leaving me for sure
Said I'm a heathen now, I'm breathing out
I'm reaching out for someone else
I'm screaming now, I'm bleeding out
I'm reaching out for nothing now
She-she move dancer, my pants is full, bands yuh
My heart is cold, hands up
My man's got old, dead now
When I make these songs, it ain't about the money
It's about my music
And when I roll these blunts
They gon' take this shit and they gon' abuse it
Writer: aydin m
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