I'm knowing, I'm knowing she won't text me
No more
I'm up in a vet
So she fed me one more
My niggas all dead
Wishin that I could call more
I tatted her name
I thought she come more
She like weird skulls
I like cheap gun stores
I'm up on track
I'm up on stems
Nigga I want more
I'm tired of being your shadow
Me and my niggas a lot too handle
Me and hittas so tight
We sharing sandals
I'm knowing, I'm knowing she won't text me
No more
I'm up in a vet
So she fed me one more
My niggas all dead
Wishin that I could call more
I tatted, I tatted, I tatted, I tatted
I'm going to side
Where it gets hot
She don't wanna text me no more
Did she get high
Your never coming thru
And sometimes
Coming over to my pad
The telly, the places
No I don't wanna check out
I'm knowing, I'm knowing she won't text me
No more
I'm up in a vet
So she fed me one more
My niggas all dead
Wishin that I could call more
I tatted her name
I thought she come more
Got her lil head out
Vibes not right
I gotta head out
Got her lil head out
Vibes not right
I gotta head out
Got her lil head out
Vibes not right
I gotta head out
Got her lil head out
Vibes not right
I gotta head out
I'm knowing, I'm knowing she won't text me
No more
I'm up in a vet
So she fed me one more
My niggas all dead
Wishin that I could call more
I tatted her name
I thought she come more
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English
I'm knowing, I'm knowing she won't text me
No more
I'm up in a vet
So she fed me one more
My niggas all dead
Wishin that I could call more
I tatted her name
I thought she come more
She like weird skulls
I like cheap gun stores
I'm up on track
I'm up on stems
Nigga I want more
I'm tired of being your shadow
Me and my niggas a lot too handle
Me and hittas so tight
We sharing sandals
I'm knowing, I'm knowing she won't text me
No more
I'm up in a vet
So she fed me one more
My niggas all dead
Wishin that I could call more
I tatted, I tatted, I tatted, I tatted
I'm going to side
Where it gets hot
She don't wanna text me no more
Did she get high
Your never coming thru
And sometimes
Coming over to my pad
The telly, the places
No I don't wanna check out
I'm knowing, I'm knowing she won't text me
No more
I'm up in a vet
So she fed me one more
My niggas all dead
Wishin that I could call more
I tatted her name
I thought she come more
Got her lil head out
Vibes not right
I gotta head out
Got her lil head out
Vibes not right
I gotta head out
Got her lil head out
Vibes not right
I gotta head out
Got her lil head out
Vibes not right
I gotta head out
I'm knowing, I'm knowing she won't text me
No more
I'm up in a vet
So she fed me one more
My niggas all dead
Wishin that I could call more
I tatted her name
I thought she come more
No more
I'm up in a vet
So she fed me one more
My niggas all dead
Wishin that I could call more
I tatted her name
I thought she come more
She like weird skulls
I like cheap gun stores
I'm up on track
I'm up on stems
Nigga I want more
I'm tired of being your shadow
Me and my niggas a lot too handle
Me and hittas so tight
We sharing sandals
I'm knowing, I'm knowing she won't text me
No more
I'm up in a vet
So she fed me one more
My niggas all dead
Wishin that I could call more
I tatted, I tatted, I tatted, I tatted
I'm going to side
Where it gets hot
She don't wanna text me no more
Did she get high
Your never coming thru
And sometimes
Coming over to my pad
The telly, the places
No I don't wanna check out
I'm knowing, I'm knowing she won't text me
No more
I'm up in a vet
So she fed me one more
My niggas all dead
Wishin that I could call more
I tatted her name
I thought she come more
Got her lil head out
Vibes not right
I gotta head out
Got her lil head out
Vibes not right
I gotta head out
Got her lil head out
Vibes not right
I gotta head out
Got her lil head out
Vibes not right
I gotta head out
I'm knowing, I'm knowing she won't text me
No more
I'm up in a vet
So she fed me one more
My niggas all dead
Wishin that I could call more
I tatted her name
I thought she come more
Writer: Joshua Hall
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