I need ya!
Dellacore Vol. 2
What you know about writing bars in the back of the bus
I pulled up in the cut I pulled up in a polo sweat with some dunk lows and a few bucks
Everything good bro trust
Everything jazz no davis
Once I put jake on the payroll swear to god shit gon be amazing
Swear to god shit gon be blessed
No stress
10gs two shows in a week
In the west coast C dog put the Young T kicks on my feet
Threw shots at the beach like Bron Bron
Used to think I was like KD
Step back hit him in the face 3
You could never be Double D nah you ain't me
You couldn't be me don't lie
Cause what you know about OT when the sunset and you still up when it rises
Holed up sleep in the stu with a mic no sign that you'll slow down cause there ain't time
But i'm doing fine
Doing fine
But I'm doing mine
Doing my thing
Shut the fuck up I dont need your advice
No I never knew that you
No I never knew that you
Didn't think I'd
Didn't think I'd
Didn't think I'd be a star
No I never knew
No I never knew
I need ya
ya I need ya
ya I need ya
Fall for a woman I ain’t cut for in the first place
Needy in the worst way
Ring out in the first date
Love got me shook like mf an earth quake
And I Always been one to get too cuffed quick
I just hear what the birds say
Then I write to lines the heart break
Throw a few bands got fucked by the parlay
Learn from it
The hard way
That’s me tho
Feel it Game 5 like I’m ehlo bruh
How you living life wit no dream tho bruh
Yea you need to grow up
Cause see look
I ain’t need no team
Work sleep eat live and repeat
Beats headphones and lil ole me
Been the same way since I was 15
I changed tho for the better
But
Still wear an ole ass hoodie
Had to throw away the grey backpack
Cut the snakes off the ain’t good for me
Wear the merch now no cavs hat
Me and Mike bros and we good fully
Bars in my head like a jail cell
Only place I could talk truthfully
And I’m still cuckoo for the music thang