Текст песни R3ACH FOR TH3 STARS - M33ch

Girl I know they gone hate cuz I'm killing them all
Girl you left me for dead got my feelings involved
Probably leave you on read then i'll hit you tomorrow
Ain't have hoes in my phone now i'm picking them all
Say that meechy can't guard up I'm picking them off
Give a fuck bout a bitch i'll be richer tomorrow
Counting cash with my brothers we hitting the malls
Skrrrr
Skrrrr

Girl I know they gone hate cuz i'm killing them all
Girl you left me for dead got my feelings involved
Probably leave you on read then i'll hit you tomorrow
Ain't have hoes in my phone now i'm picking them all
Say that meechy can't guard up i'm picking them off
Give a fuck bout a bitch i'll be richer tomorrow
Counting cash with my brothers we hitting the malls
Rolling gas with my brothers we headed to mars
Three don't reach for a bitch rather reach for the stars
Pray that nigga don't breach we got heat in the car
I could tell how she speak I be leading her on
Know I'm reading that bitch you'll think meechy Leron
How I fade from the bitch you think meechy Lebron

Now she trying to kick it like a sensei yuh
Shawty thinking that she Zendaya
Ion show cash but been paid yuh
Shawty fresh like lemonade yuh
Charged up like I'm getting tased up
Red flags now you getting days cut
Tell the world how you really changed up
For my niggas i'll take a pay cut
They like meechy what you finna blaze, dutch
Coulda told me you ain't wanna stay huh
Let you in when I ain't have a place for you
Ain't the type to go have a race for you
Ain't the type to go have a chase for you
Had yo way but then I had to change for you
Girl I told you wasn't playing games on you
Girl I really tried to make a way for you
Know they gone hate when we on uh
Girl I can't have a say my jaws locked
Glad i didn't get a ring it be pawn shopped
Steady fucking with these bitches life of hard knock
Swear they gone never give a fuck if you go hard or not
Finesse yo way into my heart cuz I ain't guard enough
And now I'm feeling like a corner back i'm guarding up
Girl I done caught you in yo ways and now you sorry huh
And now you knowing that lil meechy gonna party on you
And now you really gotta see me coming rari on you
And now you really gotta see me counting all this money

Girl I know they gone hate cuz I'm killing them all
Girl you left me for dead got my feelings involved
Probably leave you on read then i'll hit you tomorrow
Ain't have hoes in my phone now I'm picking them all
Say that meechy can't guard up I'm picking them off
Give a fuck bout a bitch i'll be richer tomorrow
Counting cash with my brothers we hitting the malls
Rolling gas with my brothers we headed to mars

Three don't reach for a bitch rather reach for the stars
Pray that nigga don't breach we got heat in the car
I could tell how she speak I be leading her on
Know I'm reading that bitch you'll think meechy Leron
How I fade from the bitch you think meechy Lebron

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Girl I know they gone hate cuz i'm killing them all
Girl you left me for dead got my feelings involved
Probably leave you on read then i'll hit you tomorrow
Ain't have hoes in my phone now i'm picking them all
Say that meechy can't guard up I'm picking them off
Give a fuck bout a bitch i'll be richer tomorrow
Counting cash with my brothers we hitting the malls