METHAMP

Wait, oh shit Wait, that's it Wait, one take straight hits no miss Got that shit on aux Cut that shit like blades Came in with them arms I might catch a fade Fallin' like you fucked around and tripped And lost your head Fall in line and I might end up like you Flawless death (Finish him) Up with yo' bitch and she throwin' me Hella horry, slorry guts Hits, LSD, I'm in set And you know what's up And I know the plug And I know thee, bruh You be sick of feelin' sorry so you hold the buzz Like yo' finger stuck KOD or some Space is vacant take a seat Bitch, what you tweakin' for Speaking deeply on my sleeve we got A bleeding heart She be thinkin' she with me That's what these streets is for Know your language be the sheets So what we speakin' on Making Maybach love and music Feel like Ricky Ross Really, really raw It's some skills involved If you could recall, we said it wasn't no feels at all She be hyper, tense, and cryin' Shorty filled with salt Told yo' ass I wasn't lyin' Now the deal is off