Thug Baby /Free Demarcus
[Verse]
Hey CR
You baby, you my thug baby, like when I call you that
How you win my heart, you part of that
Took your heart, give me that
Wanna buy you all of that
You need some love, I need it too
I know field (?) cuz I ain't with you
I ain't fucking with no front door vibes
Sometimes you tell me "Pull up" late at night
Do I need a new vibe?
Cuz I don't need a new ride
I need you to hold tight
I make sure my guns right
Lowkey outside is not nice
You just want some pleasure
I'm dealing with pain
I'm gon' win regardless
But sometimes I go brazy
Sometimes I gotta let it be
Just wanna kill
Think about all them days
Everybody change
We was giving face lifts
This all for thе crew
Sometimes I feel likе no one care
They left me feeling used
Sometimes I found myself in my head
Think about my partner, wanna cry, don't wanna rest
I'm so used to getting cheques
cnd they so used to feeling down
'Cause they was hating for no reason
You better stay down with your people
You my bando brodie
We was selling them colours, crayons
Money so long, turn the stove off
I had the world in my palm
Can't make the wrong mistake, I'd drop the ball
I couldn't get your call I was sliding with my brothers
Remember we used to be bored and just go drill
We used the rental, had no stolie
Me and DaMarcus was outside day and night
cll night, with the pipe
We was sippin' wok together
We lost our mind together
Boyz in the hood
Me and one of my brodies got into an argument
Shot shots, you call me next time like "What the fuck dawg?"
Come back, you spin right back
We brothers, they died about nothing
We blood but you my only cousin
Free DaMarcus, that (?) shotta
That bullshit, Southside shit, you know how the fuck we coming man
You said some shit I didn't like
Promised I'd never call back
Caught up in my mind fucking all these bitches
Fast life, fast life, fast
I want no one girl, I want you bad
I'm so caught up in my bag
Was getting them Prada (?)
Bro would have made the D1
We was a real baller
Balling on and off the court for real
Slide on Driftwood Court to kill
I know the feel, you couldn't hold back
Seen the bronem drilling, you wanna drill too
When I be rapping, seen bronem drill, make me wanna drill too
It's been so so so long, I don't know who still with me
I don't know who still for me, I don't know who really feel me
But I know that DaMarcus with me, called me said he with me
Manifestation real, I told the bros we chase a hunnid Ks, got that
I can't rest, I wanna sleep and wake up to some millions
Money leng, won't you speak my talk, you so brilliant
You tryna teach me Portuguese, but she Brazilian
I don't really like no lemon squeeze, but don't matter, I won't (?)
Feel the (?) by my side, hit hit hit
Stand over top, zip him, face lift
For all I did for you, I won't mention it