Why
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Finesse you stupid for this, ho)
(Like a muhfucker)
I've been scheming (I've been scheming )
I've been look for a lick, my pockets empty
Damn, I must be dreaming (I must be dreaming)
'Cause the partnas that I love said they gon' kill me (said they gon' kill me)
And that just might the reason (just might the reason)
I'm so numb to the pain, I go dumb in the brain (yeah)
My partna gotta be silent like the blood in my vein
I'm so tired of broken love, tired of hoes runnin' game (ha)
Baby, what's the motive? I gotta stay focus
The love I got for is not the same, you gotta show me
We sellin' dope out in the rain, got tired of them eviction notices
When I ain't have a thing, your baby girl, she barely noticed me
I won't tell a soul when it get real, oh, I'ma show it (yeah)
Hope the light don't ever shine on the shit that I did in the dark
Like the time we slid and hit ol' boy then put the car in park
But that's enough about that part, I'm still workin' on my heart
You saved my picture like it's art (what?), Paint it like Picasso
Pull up, sem-auto', you get whacked tomorrow (baow)
This ain't Grand Theft Auto (baow), nigga, this is real life
In the field, oh it get real, I earned my red stripes
Can you put your arms around me, girl
And fuck me like the last time? (Fuck me like the last time)
And I don't mean to be a problem but it hurt me, yeah
When I think about the bad times (still thinking 'bout the bad times)
I put my stick down, they gon' make me get down (won't get down)
Some lookin' for me, they gon' make a nigga flash out (baow, baow)
So can you put your arms around me, girl?
And fuck me like the last time? (Why)
Girl, I wanna feel your heart beat (yeah)
When I lay my head on your chest (on your chest)
Fuck my emotions, I'm depressed (oh, I'm depressed)
But it's now about you love, all I think about is death
Yeah, they keep sayin' I'ma die
Yeah, the opps they want me dead (dead)
But my gorillas shoot that fire (baow)
So when I step, I break my leg (ha)
We put them flowers on they partna tombstone, put 'em to rest
You got my love, baby girl, so hold me tight when I be stressed (gang)
Girl, I need attention and forgot to mention (yeah, yeah)
Just because I open up, baby, I'm not friendly (no)
Baby, you the one I love, no we can't be finished (uh-uh)
Hope you understand me (yeah), I don't want to end this
Can you put your arms around me, girl
And fuck me like the last time? (Fuck me like the last time)
And I don't mean to be a problem but it hurt me, yeah
When I think about the bad times (still thinking 'bout the bad times)
I put my stick down, they gon' make me get down (won't get down)
Some lookin' for me, they gon' make a nigga flash out (baow, baow)
So can you put your arms around me, girl?
And fuck me like the last time? (Why)
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Last Time - MO3
