givemeeverything

(I should probably go, it's getting late)

(Cullen)

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Hop in that beam, I gotta go

I got the Feins knockin' at the door

New red beam will wipe his nose

New red beam, I'm on a roll

Mo–More than three when I'm in the Rolls

Mo–Morbid scene when I let it blow

She wanna fuck, like okay, cool, let's go

I done came up, no more sellin' dope

I get my nut then I gotta go

"You rude as fuck", I already know

Tune the bitch out, send her back home

Flew the bitch out, flew her back home

I play that shit like I don't want her no more

Play that bi' like 64, Nintendo

12 mad, they like, "What is yo' tint on?"

Getting mad, I'm like what is this bitch on?

Gotta be yours because I do benzos

Flip that lil' ho, she get flipped like flip phone

Hop out that car, pop a shot, get ripped on

Feel like talkin' 'til my Glock get ripped on

I'ma crack out 'til my top get shit on

Money on me that's like everyday

Hop in the SRT then get on

Give me everything

A fucked up mile away

I follow it back again, with every word I say

I'm too far away

To laugh it off today

I wanted to remain

When I can't remember your name