She Bonnie, I ain't Clyde thoughI'm far from that, niggaBut shit, shawty gutta though, she know how to die 'bout itBut look, check this out, thoughHaha, bae, you can'tI know, but you can't do that like that thoughYou can't do that to 'em(It's Budda Beats)I need someone to hold me down, so what's happenin'?Admit I don't know how to love 'fore you chance itYou got some shit you wanna see, so we gon' grab itI left my heart out in them streets, we steady taxin'I won't say a thing 'cause I got bitches on the lowAnd we don't need no ringain't play yo' part and that I knowBitch, I'm in the paint, wit' beaucoup burners on the flo'Startin' to love this pain, now, bitchI'm 'bout to go up flo'I had brought you to the clique housewhen we left out the bottomYou say yo' ex stayed in Br and I asked you"What's the problem? "I'll never let 'em hurt you, I put that on this choppaCircle K right there on Courseyit went down when I caught 'emWe been talkin' to each other at the housewhile standin' by the lakeYou say that you love me, ain't respond'cause I don't know what that meanCatchin' plays together, make that dropand you gon' hold the beamBeat that pussy up and have you screamin'"Please don't never leave"I been roamin' round them trencheswhere they don't show no loveAnd where you gotta watch them niggasthe ones give you a hugYo' bitch portray you for a nameyou thought she was yo' girl?You let 'em get a taste of fame and they hangin' they selfI'ma let you hang yo' self, 'cause you lose meTell me, how the fuck you care, if you lose me?Tell me it ain't nothin' left, 'cause I know and that I seeTell me that ain't nothing left, baby, use meWe them, how we rockin'Bet yo' mama never met a thugDiamonds in the top and through the bottomwe done ran it upLet you drive the whip while I go scoreand run off on the plugHop out wit' that stick and let it rip soon as I hit the cutTo the ones I was aggressive to, just know that I love youTo the ones I don't fuck wit', niggajust know that it's fuck youTo the ones that think it's overit ain't long 'til we touch youSuicidal, kamikaze, bitch, forever I'm thuggin'You lose me, why you use me?Yeah, ah-ah-ahI'ma let you hang yo' self, tell me, how the fuck you care?Tell me it ain't nothin' left, tell me it ain't nothin' left
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She Bonnie, I ain't Clyde though
I'm far from that, nigga
But shit, shawty gutta though, she know how to die 'bout it
But look, check this out, though
Haha, bae, you can't
I know, but you can't do that like that though
You can't do that to 'em
(It's Budda Beats)
I need someone to hold me down, so what's happenin'?
Admit I don't know how to love 'fore you chance it
You got some shit you wanna see, so we gon' grab it
I left my heart out in them streets, we steady taxin'
I won't say a thing 'cause I got bitches on the low
And we don't need no ring
ain't play yo' part and that I know
Bitch, I'm in the paint, wit' beaucoup burners on the flo'
Startin' to love this pain, now, bitch
I'm 'bout to go up flo'
I had brought you to the clique house
when we left out the bottom
You say yo' ex stayed in Br and I asked you
"What's the problem? "
I'll never let 'em hurt you, I put that on this choppa
Circle K right there on Coursey
it went down when I caught 'em
We been talkin' to each other at the house
while standin' by the lake
You say that you love me, ain't respond
'cause I don't know what that mean
Catchin' plays together, make that drop
and you gon' hold the beam
Beat that pussy up and have you screamin'
"Please don't never leave"
I been roamin' round them trenches
where they don't show no love
And where you gotta watch them niggas
the ones give you a hug
Yo' bitch portray you for a name
you thought she was yo' girl?
You let 'em get a taste of fame and they hangin' they self
I'ma let you hang yo' self, 'cause you lose me
Tell me, how the fuck you care, if you lose me?
Tell me it ain't nothin' left, 'cause I know and that I see
Tell me that ain't nothing left, baby, use me
We them, how we rockin'
Bet yo' mama never met a thug
Diamonds in the top and through the bottom
we done ran it up
Let you drive the whip while I go score
and run off on the plug
Hop out wit' that stick and let it rip soon as I hit the cut
To the ones I was aggressive to, just know that I love you
To the ones I don't fuck wit', nigga
just know that it's fuck you
To the ones that think it's over
it ain't long 'til we touch you
Suicidal, kamikaze, bitch, forever I'm thuggin'
You lose me, why you use me?
Yeah, ah-ah-ah
I'ma let you hang yo' self, tell me, how the fuck you care?
Tell me it ain't nothin' left, tell me it ain't nothin' left
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