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This shit been heavy on my heart
And I just talked about it for so long
You know what I'm sayin', I've been dealin' with this shit for so long
I'm like, uh
I gotta say somethin'
Huh, yeah
Oh, yeah, woah
Huh
They say the world could be yours if you put your mind to it
Then a nigga lose his mind, don't tell him what to do
Contemplating suicide, then it's jumpin' out the roof
Put it all on the line, I got everything to lose
But then you find that one girl
She gon' hold you down, make sure you don't tumble
Shawty keep me grounded, make sure I'm humble
Gotta keep her 'round 'cause this shit get cutthroat
And then you fumble
Now she just a memory, she blocked your number
Let me put you down, now you high and fucked up
You was in the sky, it's a drug, it's called love
It was like this bitch deserve a wedding ring
Went and held up a judge, man, this love bein' everything
Now you out of trust, got you numb, it's the Novocain
Girl, don't be dumb, it's the Novocain
Got my main squeeze on call with my other bae
Good weed, fake friends, that's a great day
One thing about me, I ain't trippin' 'bout no snakes, baby
They in the grass, we just won't go that way, baby
They in the grass, we just won't go that way, baby
I think you hear me, but you not gettin' what I'm sayin', baby
And we can get away, all it take's a plane, baby
We talk every day and still don't got a plan, baby
Man, shit
It's all too much pressure, man, we don't got a plan, baby
I just thought that we was special, yeah, I guess that's my bad, baby
He got real nice feet, I'ma show you how to sit 'em, huh
Girl, I'm a real ass nigga, I'ma show you how to get it
They say the world could be yours if you put your mind to it
Then a nigga lose his mind, don't tell him what to do
Contemplating suicide, then it's jumpin' out the roof
Put it all on the line, I got everything to lose
But then you find that one girl
She gon' hold you down, make sure you don't tumble
Shawty keep me grounded, make sure I'm humble
Gotta keep her 'round 'cause this shit get cutthroat
And then you fumble
Now she just a memory, she blocked your number
Let me put you down, now you high and fucked up
You was in the sky, it's a drug, it's called love
There's no plan for no fool, no plan for no fool
There's no plan for no fool, no plan for no fool, uh
There's no plan for no fool, no plan for no fool



Autor(en): Ian Cohen, David Ezeokonkwo Copyright: Nq Music Publishing Limited



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