[ Featuring $chinga ]
(I don't understand you)
(After everything I've done to you)
(After everything I couldn't prove)
Born sinner, like Cole said
Yeah ain't nobody perfect for all you speds
That think you're better than each other
Know we all fail, yet we still brothers
Big stepper, like Kenny says
Mr. Morales, you got webs in your head
Laid out, with the, with the lead
Nine millimeter, leave you all brain dead
(DAMN)
That's crazy
You flaunt around them like you the one who saved me
You Icarus getting way too close to the sun
You know I just do all this for fun
I don't want no name, I don't want no fame
I don't want to be known, I don't want to be shown
Y'all getting what you deserve, will you never learn?
I just sit back and watch the world burn
What could I possibly lose?
What's the worst that could happen? She refuse?
You out of pocket talking bout something you're too scared to use
I know you ain't dumb, you're just confused
Pull me close, do the most
You do the most for me, do the most for me
Darling can't you see?
You do so much for me
I don't know where to go here
No, I don't wanna stop
I don't wanna go yet
I don't wanna go yet
(Go yet)
I don't understand you (I don't understand you)
I don't know why you trust me (Trust me)
I don't know why you love me
After everything I've done to you
After everything I couldn't prove
I don't know why I lie to you
I don't know why I hide the truth
I don't know why
Girl, just go
I don't know why, your love is low
I don't know why, your love is low
Girl, just go
(Girl, just go)
Born sinner, like Cole said
Yeah ain't nobody perfect for all you speds
That think you're better than each other
Know we all fail, yet we still brothers
Big stepper, like Kenny says
Mr. Morales, you got webs in your head
Laid out, with the, with the lead
Nine millimeter, leave you all brain dead
(DAMN)
Damn, damn, damn right
I cannot mess with you for the night
I cannot mess with you this time
I cannot love on you, alright
Alright, I said it's gon' be alright
I said, bitch, don't kill my vibe
Like Jordan, in 95, I hook a right
Creed, you, best believe, I'm on the street
The American dream, American dream
I love everything, everything
Oh, baby, you know my name is fame
Everybody wants a famous thing
But I'm a born sinner, like Cole said
Yeah ain't nobody perfect for all you speds
That think you're better than each other
Yeah we all fail, but we still brothers
