So
So
So
Uh
Balance the bass
You better be afraid
No heart, no rate
You've never been this way
No, you'll never be the same
I know, you're screaming out my name
So
Would you
Cut the lights off?
End the night short?
Would you
Red my sheets up?
Wrist cut, bleed throat
Then die for me?
(That's what we're here for having a good time)
Girl I know you have been here before
Where a dream was sold to you wrong
2G2BT
DYL me?
Than die for me
Cut the lights off
Cut the breaks off
Cut your wristband up and tape it to my wrist now walk me in and buy my drink, I'm
2-1 soon in this MF'en building
Got me feeling
Behind millions
Who out living
How I'm feeling, like god
So
Would you
Cut the lights off
And die for me?
Would you
End your life short?
Red my sheets up
And die for me?
Would you
Cut the lights off
And die for me?
Would you
End your life short and
Die
Die
F*cking die for me?
Uh
Die
Die
Come on baby
Die for me
I'll split a pie witch-a, number 5 witch-a
Till we're rich and we get where we're going girl
You know the mission, the plan to riches, a cut consistence
Rolling down that town in a 2013 Honda Civic
Shouts out to my Honda Civic
And somehow your latest bitch got more miles in it
I only know cause that car fax told me so,
Of course it ain't because my girl and I came to come and hit her
Dontcha?
Uh huh
Dontchu f*cking see it?
20 something and up and coming as if we did it?
Yeah, me and my clique about to make it niggaaaa
Just turnt 21 and somehow barley made it
Yeah
Shouts to Rizzy, he abouts to make it
To 21 and "f*ck that club" is an understatement
So lemme underline and dot it for you niggas
On my algorithmic shit
They know I had to document it
(Sheesh)
Haters, keep 'em documented
On road to riches
I spit and they ascended
My pen indented
My girl submissive
My world perfected
Planing my vengeance
Scaling my business
And somehow I still get em in they feelings
Yeah (balance the bass, balance the bass)
Out they feelings on em
If you're mad then shut the f*ck up and be happy for her
You're worried about your image, look who you're dating
You're worried bout where I'm from but not where I'll take it
Uh huh uh huh
So when her hearts on fire
And the butterflies fly again
Ehhh
Uh huh uh huh
Don't live in denial
She deserve to feel love again
Uh
Would you die for me?
Would ride for me?
Would you love?
Would you trust in everything I'm sayin?
Put yo hands in the sky
Get them hands in the sky
Raise them motherf*ckin' hands
Higher, higher
Big E is in the building
Big Liq is in the building
We gon' reach for these mills and everything we sayin
Raise them motherf*ckin' hands in the sky
Get em high
Raise them motherf*ckin' hands!
Uh huh uh huh
Haters, keep 'em documented
On road to riches
I spit and they ascended
My pen indented
Planing my vengeance
Planing my vengeance
Planing my vengeance
Planing my vengeance
And somehow I still get em in they feelings