change yo mind (ft. Redd Starr) p2

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Verse 2 (Me):
 
She don't like me but my wrist so icy
 
She my Harley, I'm her Ivy, but she despise me
 
Come and find me, scan the ID, she wan' fight me
 
She tryna hide me, like why you hiding? Bitch, stop lying
 
And my wrist got that drip, yeah, it be shining
 
Got my trident, wet as hell, like Poseidon
 
Gave my bitch some diamonds like Rihanna
 
I just pulled up with my gang, we was sippin' vodka
 
And smoking on the 'juana, know she wanna
 
Fuck me for the night, baby, we in Ghana
 
She just wanna fuck all day, all night, girl, I want ya
 
Don't wanna see you anymore, gotta get off ya
 
Fuck your offers, mama say I'm fucked up, need a doctor
 
We got helicopters, GTA, come bring the choppers
 
And I know that my mama cares 'bout being proper
 
Aight, yeah
 
These bitches, they all be monsters
 
And one day I wan' grow old and have a daughter
 
Name her after my mama, we was in the Bahama's, ah-ah
 
My chest sinks deep, wondering if she thinks of me in her sleep
 
I feel fucked up, it's in my genes, ah-ah-ah
 
She does her schemes, I do my thang, sip the lean
 
Codeine, promethazine, bitches hate on me
 
They put the blame on me, she so fuckin' mean
 
She a queen, though
 
Fucking on her body with the lean, hoe
 
She just want me in her bed, I can't see hoes
 
And I know that she really wantin' me though
 
Can't keep hoes, he done tried to free hoes
 
I free-throw, deebo, I basketball these hoes
 
With me and Meek, though
 
Yeah, I got my head low, had to let go
 
From the get-go she was a dead hoe
 
Red on my clothes, bloodstains
 
Bitch is a hoe, fuck Tae, yeah, I fell in love with you
 
Baby I just really wanna fuck with you
 
I can't stand when you're with those other guys
 
You know I'm your lover, right?
 
I touch the sky, make those fuckers die
 
Do what my mother likes, bitch, she a demon in disguise
 
No surprise, surprise, surprise
 
On my mind 'til the sun rise
 
Bitches fake they always lie
 
Got a Glock you might just die
 
And I might I might I might, and I might, I might, I might
 
Grab a knife and end my life
 
Play with pussy like I play with them knives, tonight
 
We gon' die, do it like Cronkite, goodbye
 
Say bye, bitch, do not lie, do not lie, do not try to hide
 
Hunnid ways to go and die, b-b-bitch, this not paradise
 
Shit left me so goddamn paralyzed
 
Can't wake up cannot sleep at night
 
Bitches want me dead I see it in they eyes
 
Bitch, do you wanna die? We can die together
 
We can die forever, bitch, you can't lie forever
 
We can die together, so let's die, bitch
 
Pull up, ice on my wrist, I'ma go ice my wrist
 
Who you wanna ride with, side with and die with?
 
You're the only bitch I'd cry with, sleep at night with
 
These hoes, they lying, I see you hidin'
 
I know you want my love, it's my shit, it's my shit
 
So let's go try it, uh, all the times I tried shit
 
It ain't ever worked out, I tweak out, pipe shit
 
And you need to pipe down, you are my bitch
 
(Ayy, you are my bitch, ah-ah-ah)
 
(You are my bitch, ah-ah-ah)
 
(Do you like it? Ah-ah-ah, like, do you like this?)
 
Nah-ah-ah
 
Lunar, bitch, I don't really got no future
 
I feel like Iron Man, like Super
 
Bitch wanna hold my hand, wrong-doer
 
Baby like a slight of hand, sending messages to her
 
Rumors, rumors, my moves be smoother
 
Stupor, you bitches losers, I don't need no tutor
 
Suture, bitch dirty dan, I feel like Luthor
 
Lex Luthor, Bee tha Producer, yeah
 
And my mama a user, she a drug-user
 
I been like a rat stuck in them sewers
 
Bitch, I'm not my dad, I don't got his humor
 
Bitch, is you mad? You can die sooner
 
And my mama mad, yeah, doctor say she got a tumor
 
Gotta cherish my love for her, she don't need no suitor
 
Bitch, I'd kill for her, shootin' these shooters
 
Everything I do is for her, I'm a trooper, trooper
 
My daddy an abuser, wake up, wit' my Luger
 
Bitches talk shit, Imma cougar, cougar
 
And I know she work at Hooters, Hooters
 
Could it get any worser?
 
I feel like Freddy Kruger, I went and hurt her
 
And I know they gon' coerce her
 
These bitches want me dead, it's murder
 
I know this shit fucks you up, fucks you up
 
I just shot a worker, yeah
 
Could it go any further? Soul surfer
 
Got me high off the Xanny, I need to nurture
 
Call your phone a hunnid times on a burner
 
Know she wanna fucking die, they merging
 
And my heart it be fuckin' burning
 
Set hoes on fire let 'em know
 
That I'm real hard to be letting go
 
 
 
Outro (Redd Starr):
 
Heart ain't beating, I'm dead
 
Bitch got no meaning, she give head
 
Know I didn't mean it, whatever
 
I just pray one day shit'll get better
 
That's a stretch, though
 
I could really never ever let go
 
Missing the drugs, sit by a dead hoe
 
Smoke a cigarette, cigarette, cigarette
 
Russian Roulette, Roulette, Roulette
 
Shooting hoes like I'm in tha paint
 
I feel like a bitch, and that's not okay
 
Got a Draco, Draco, Draco
 
B-b-bitch, I hate hoes, hate hoes, hate hoes

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