lyrics

(Revived)
I want you to pick my brain
(Withyerr)
What- wh- what should we do today?
I told you sometimes I need my space 
But I want you anyway
It hurt me when we go back and forth
But you seem to love the pain
She said her ex is lame
But i'll buy her anything
BME you not part of the gang
Me and Mud in the club making this hoe rain
Matte black, matte range
In this bitch rockin' Hedi Slimane
I know- I know your life hurts you just wanna runaway
I know your heart burns you missin' me everyday
Jus- just call my phone we can talk about anything
Uh uh
Have you ever been to Spain? 
Cause I'll take you anywhere you want
I know you heard of me
I got lean in my arteries
Can you be my dream, your apart of me
(You're the biggest part of me)
I know it hurts give it all to me
I'll take it all away
I was just tryn' get off starting base
In the crib we listen to The Fray
Bumpin' my tracks in a Bentley Mulsanne
I get money like I did Squid Games
I'm not fair I don't play that way
In the range tryna crack my aim
Ooo, I bet she scream my name
But not you cause she wont scream lame
Because your name Lame
Becuase you a fucking lame
I went crazy off marijuana
I was hearing them voices mayn
You're not God, Imma do what i wanna
Took his chain, Boonk gang, John Gabbana
Fuck, fuck
I done drunk the whole bottle
Push the whip cause I fucked the whole throttle
I'm so sad I wont see you tommorow
I love you to the moon like Apollo
(I love you to the moon like Apollo)
I love you to the moon

I want you to pick my brain
What- wh- what should we do today?
I told you sometimes I need my space 
But I want you anyway
It hurt me when we go back and forth
But you seem to love the pain
She said her ex is lame
But i'll buy her anything
BME you not part of the gang
Me and Mud in the club making this hoe rain
Matte black, matte range
In this bitch rockin' Hedi Slimane
I know- I know your life hurts you just wanna runaway
I know your heart burns you missin' me everyday
Jus- just call my phone we can talk about anything
Uh uh
Have you ever been to Spain? 
Cause I'll take you anywhere you want
I know you heard of me
I got lean in my arteries
Can you be my dream, your apart of me
(You're the biggest part of me)
I know it hurts give it all to me
I'll take it all away
I was just tryn' get off starting base
In the crib we listen to The Fray
Bumpin' my tracks in a Bentley Mulsanne
I get money like I did Squid Games
I'm not fair I don't play that way
In the range tryna crack my aim
(In the range tryna crack my aim)
(In the range tryna crack my aim)

Range p @Mazirevived , @Withyerr

lyrics:
(I came from the fishbowl)

(Yuh, yuh, yuh)

Southside spinnin'
We southside spinnin'
Bad bitch and she rockin' Adida
Fresh outta jail i salute my demon
(Salute)
Gimme bread, gimme bread, gimme pitta
Lemme t, lemme t, lemme t up
Raf- Raf Simons you still rockin Fila
She said she hate the lames, I feel ya
So long, so long i'll cya
(Bad) , (Bad)
Bad religion, she said she like my denim
Frr, frr frr switch em'
I can't even get out the kitchen
Off percs, can you give me one?
Li- Like "I like your song, that's a big one"
I done gave her my cash, get ya feet done
I was lit on the stage told em "jump up"
She was cold i ain't gave her my jumper
Throw the back, throw the bumper aghh
Turn your speakers up, this a thumper
Twin I stole your girl, you should dump her
I hit the UK, I love crumpets
She said she wan fuck, I said "fuck it"
Put the glock in her bag, told her "tuck it"
They lean on me like pop sockets
You want a feat, whats your budget?
They repeat me like a budgie
If you feelin' froggy then bungy
Ah my pockets got fat, teletubbie
She came with receipts, that is not me
I need the bands boy thats so me
So me
Southside spinnin'
We southside spinnin'
Bad bitch and she rockin' Adida
Fresh outta jail i salute my demon
(Salute)
Gimme bread, gimme bread, gimme pitta
Lemme t, lemme t, lemme t up
Raf- Raf Simons you still rockin Fila
She said she hate the lames, I feel ya
So long, so long i'll cya
(Bad) , (Bad)
Bad religion, she said she like my denim
Frr, frr frr switch em'
I can't even get out the kitchen
Off percs, can you give me one?
Li- Like "I like your song, that's a big one"
I done gave her my cash, get ya feet done
I was lit on the stage told em "jump up"
She was cold i ain't gave her my jumper
Throw the back, throw the bumper aghh
Turn your speakers up, this a thumper
Twin I stole your girl, you should dump her
I slapped him so quick, you a chump bruh
I know you wan fuck, baby suck it
Put the glock in her bag, told her "tuck it"
They lean on me like pop sockets
If you want a feat, whats your budget?
(Wassup, wassup, wassup)
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