If you really want me to
Ill keep you safe in case they come for you
Its 99, but its feelin like its 92
My hair get long, way longer than my fuckin life with you
Im in the dark, cryin hard, teardrops up on my fuckin shoes
You say you happy, I say Bitch, thats good for you
You say you hate me, I respond with I love you too
Its nothin new, with my brothers on the fuckin stoop
Still doin whatll end up killin me, the funny thing is
I could never give a motherfuck if you never ever end up feelin me
Girlfriends, they hearin me, boyfriends, they fearin me
Skinny white motherfucker, rollin up another blunt
And sippin up on my Hennessy
Said that youd be there for me, tell me, what did I do?
Turn to ghost when the flashbacks go
Im dying with a thought of a thought of you
You know deep down that you wish youd never done it
Now youre all alone and I truly hope you love it, yeah
Ridin on them thangs
Ridin on them thangs
Ridin on them thangs
Ridin on them thangs
Ridin on them thangs, Im feelin like a mack
My cell phone ringin, I never answer that
Ridin on them thangs, Im feelin like a mack
My cell phone ringin, I never answer that