Stand by Me (feat. Marz)

Open the notes and get to typing Get this pain out my chest Smoking chronic in the booth I’m releasing the stress Told my baby that I love her We gon get out this mess I cannot slumber or go under Need that chain on my neck I can’t fold Or ever change up If a nigga showing fake love he turning to a stranger I said he turning to a stranger Pockets on broke Hustling trying get gold Life’s a puzzle put it together If you get tired don’t fold When you put your head down You cannot see what’s above Said you my mans and show support But you don’t show it enough Get the bread, spend it quick It’s a bad habit of mine Remember severing for a while had to put down the dimes Niggas walking with protection Tryna feel safe ain’t a crime And If I want it, imma get it Gotta go get what’s mine I told her stand by me Baby just stand by me I ain’t tryna do you wrong Ain’t tryna do you grimey Yeah you tough like you Mulan Yeah you been through the wars I got your hand stay by my side and we gon get through the storm Can’t leave my baby that’s my rider, yeah her heart is so pure And when there’s clouds upon the skies I shine the the light, make her warm And i can trust her, ain’t switching for another Ain’t no letting up Open the notes and get to typing Get this pain out my chest Smoking chronic in the booth I’m releasing the stress Told my baby that I love her We gon get out this mess I cannot slumber or go under Need that chain on my neck I can’t fold Or ever change up If a nigga showing fake love he turning to a stranger I said he turning to a stranger I never change up Get my cake up off the wake up My baby laid up Why you mad I’m not player Hear what they saying I ain’t worried bout a hater I was 16 I was making jugs off the wake up I had big dreams youngin fell in love w the paper Talking big cream i ain’t waiting long ima chaser Ima get it ain’t forgetting All them niggas that pretended Not my friend them niggas dead You know my plan to get ahead I never look back I’m gon That chain on my neck is gold Don’t feel no more pressure I don’t Change and i could never fold I know that I’m next up Cus I’m blessed up My baby good Don’t show no more fake love Cus that straight dub I’m in the hood I know that she want me See that she been thinking bout it I could kill it softly Leave you having dreams about it And I know I can’t let her go Open the notes and get to typing Get this pain out my chest Smoking chronic in the booth I’m releasing the stress Told my baby that I love her We gon get out this mess I cannot slumber or go under Need that chain on my neck I can’t fold Or ever change up If a nigga showing fake love he turning to a stranger I said he turning to a stranger