Letras
How'd i lose a diamond lookin for some gold
How i lose a bad bitch looking for a hoe
Think about u when im chillin with the bros
Said i wont but i do it on the low
I want u back thats on my soul
Cant let nobody get too close
I really hope u feel my pain
Walk through the rain all on my own
I walk with a mission
I walk w a purpose i know that u hate me but i dont deserve it
I stayed by yo side now u wanna desert me
Fuckin w them niggas u just tryna hurt me
Resort to revenge
I hate when you do what you do and you do it because of your friends
Like make it make sense
If i had a dolla every time i would have bout a band
You hang w some hoes
You say that u grown but follow the leader and go where they go
U got a mind of ya own
They tryna control u i know u not one of them clones
U was my home
Baby dont go down that road i just dont want u sinking the boat
Lets stay afloat
I know how you feel at the end of the day is the life that I chose
"twotimes dispatch not ready to take off"
Ill make it back expect it to take long
When I'm in space, use this heartbreak to fuel my hate whenever I make songs
"twotimes dispatch i'm scared to break off"
Can we turn this shit around and call it a fake launch
Go back inside and try to hide I change my mind
Fuck the damage it may cause
Can't believe I settled for some gold
Need some diamonds icy feelin cold
I'm not really with the back and forth
Im losing it this shit is getting old
Apologize, I don't know what to say
Fuck the mix ill drink it anyway
Im not gonna let u walk away
(im not gonna let u walk away)
How'd i lose a diamond lookin for some gold
How i lose a bad bitch looking for a hoe
Think about u when im chillin with the bros
Said i wont but i do it on the low
I want u back thats on my soul
Cant let nobody get too close
I really hope u feel my pain
Walk through the rain all on my own
How'd i lose a diamond lookin for some gold
How i lose a bad bitch looking for a hoe
Think about u when im chillin with the bros
Said i wont but i do it on the low
I want u back thats on my soul
Cant let nobody get too close
I really hope u feel my pain
Walk through the rain all on my own
Bust down for a plain jane
Like i traded vvs for a gold chain
Even though i had the bread for the dolce
Gabbana but im rockin w the north face
I wanna head on on a one way
Mayday 'for i even left the runway
All star on the bench and he wont play
Deadshot but the weapon got no range
No way huh