Off-White on the G-Fazo's
Her love's dead, think it needs a halo
I'm in my head, damn it, I think too much
Now I'm getting tear stains on the bankrolls
Off-White on the G-Fazo's
Her love's dead, think it needs a halo
I'm in my head, damn it, I think too much
Now I'm getting tear stains on the bankrolls
Bro said, "if she wanna leave, I should let go"
Heart saying, "If she leave, we're going with her, let's go"
I don't wanna let go, girl from 7.3.4
[Verse 1]
Time, time heals all wounds
But time can leave the nastiest scars
This happened too soon
I'm starting to think that I don't know who ya' are
Pills get popped as your love gets stopped
You just sit and watch as I wheeze and cough
I can't breathe at all, I can't breathe it off
I can't breathe with all the pain involved
[Chorus]
Off-White on the G-Fazo's
Her love's dead, think it needs a halo
I'm in my head, damn it, I think too much
Now I'm getting tear stains on the bankrolls
Bro said, "if she wanna leave, I should let go"
Heart saying, "If she leave, we're going with her, let's go"
I don't wanna let go, girl from 7.3.4
[Verse 2]
In the studio getting high with the bros
Eyes get big when I see you're texting my phone
Codependent, yeah, I hate being alone
And everyone knows
Now I got to deal with this rain again
The same rain that you made go away
Now I gotta deal with this heart-throbbin' pain again
The pain feel like it never go away
Girl, never say you can't forgive me for my mistakes
You do things to make me ache, but I love you so much
I'll wait for however long it takes
[Chorus]
Off-White on the G-Fazo's
Her love's dead, think it needs a halo
I'm in my head, damn it, I think too much
Now I'm getting tear stains on the bankrolls
Bro said, "if she wanna leave, I should let go"
Heart saying, "If she leave, we're going with her, let's go"
I don't wanna let go, girl from 7.3.4
[Verse 3]
I walk alone in the end
I know we're better off enemies
You thought I was gonna say, friends
Bitch, you gotta be fucking kidding me
I put my foot inside the industry
You cut my heart just like a menstrual bleed
But I ain't never been a pussy you see (Huh)
I was only after pussy you see (Huh)
I been balling like a rookie you see, uhh
What I'm smoking on is that cookie OG, huh, yeah
Ayy, huh, I'm as high as can be
Fly as can be, sad as can be, mad as can be
Pull up, shooting on they ass that's just me, huh
Ball like CP-3, that is just me, uhh
Fucking that bitch from that back as we speak, uhh
You don't like me (huh), that's incomplete, uhh
Without you here my life's incomplete
I tell you to stay, you say you gon’ leave
I try to book your ticket you take the phone away from me
[Verse 4]
Three days, all pills, no food (No food, No food)
My life, no love, no you (No you)
That's real, three days no food, all pills (All pills)
No one cares how I feel (I feel)
It's all about making dollar bills, so I feel it
Straight pills no food for the last three days
How am I alive I bet you're amazed
You say life's a book, go and turn a page
You say that it's over, walk out in a rage
You swing you miss, I won't hit back
I blow a kiss, you won't kiss back
I don't play roles but I know how to act, then that's a fact
Know what happens after that?
I know you hate it when I backtrack
I'm lying cause I'm scared of the truth, yeah
But you still know the truth, yeah, yeah!
[Chorus]
Off-White on the G-Fazo's
Her love's dead, think it needs a halo
I'm in my head, damn it, I think too much
Now I'm getting tear stains on the bankrolls
Bro said, "if she wanna leave, I should let go"
Heart saying, "If she leave, we're going with her, let's go"
I don't wanna let go, girl from 7.3.4
[Verse 5]
Big homie told me that I shouldn't in the first place
You came in my life and shook it like an earthquake
Fuck your earthquake, I got a choppa that'll make the fucking earth shake, yeah
Take pills, chase thrills. Fuck fake shit, get real
What's the haps? what's the deal? Shoot and craps, I'm gambling still
I don't think you’re good enough to be an ex
Hope you crying when you see my drivin' in an X
If you wanna call, I may respond with a text
Feel like Terry Crews, bitch, cause ya I'm finna flex
Even though it hurts I'ma still make the money go
Pull up on the scene knock 'em down (Huh), Dominos
Speaking of these bad hoes, I got a few of those
Ayy, .40 give a nigga kiss, mistletoe
[Verse 6]
You told me that everything was the same
You told me that it wouldn't be different
But, you told me that I was different
And I listened, I listened, looking at the other guys as competition
I get it, yeah, I admit it, yeah. Wish I never ever took you home and hit it, yeah
Wished I popped a xanny and forget it, yeah!
[Verse 7]
These hoes will fuck your head up, then fuck your bread up
Bro told me keep my head up, he say I'm next up
He say I'm on they necks now, yeah, I'm the king and this bitch better bow down
I won't walk, I'ma just run the damn town
Not no bartender, but my gun got rounds
Fuck nigga calm down, I got it on me right now
She tried to swing on me, took everything not to knock her lights out
I been ballin' hard, I'm super crazy with this white hoe
I remember rolling swishes, rollin' whiteouts. Now I got the off-white whites out
[Chorus]
Off-White on the G-Fazo's
Her love's dead, think it needs a halo
I'm in my head, damn it, I think too much
Now I'm getting tear stains on the bankrolls
Bro said, "if she wanna leave, I should let go"
Heart saying, "If she leave, we're going with her, let's go"
I don't wanna let go, girl from 7.3.4
[Verse 8]
You're not a clout chaser, just a heartbreaker
Mind eraser, not real you a faker
Watch me ball on you super hard, like a Laker
Watch me go back and fuck your friends, I'm a player
I don't wanna do it, but I may have to
I made a mistake when I came and I grabbed you
Cupid in the cut, he got the knife he stabbed you
I should've picked it up and jabbed too
Cold blood, in your veins, cold blood, in your veins
No shame, in your game, no change
So heartbroken, that I threw up
Now I'm looking for a dirty cup
Yea, a double cup, two hoes gotta double up
That still ain't enough, without you it's just not enough
It's to the point where you're giving up, yeah, yeah
It's about that time, to the point where you're giving up, yeah, yeah, it's about that time
New York, back to LA, I'm stuck inside my ways
G-Money hold the money straight, yeah. G-Money know these bitches fake, yeah
You run-up, then you catch a K, yeah
G-Money say he keep it, ayy, yeah we keep it, ayy
This my money shit, this is not a game
[Verse 9]
These hoes will fuck your head up, then fuck your bread up
Lately, I've been fed-up, bitch got me messed up
Yeah, I had to fess-up, made a confession, I say do you wanna leave? made a suggestion
But, you didn't have to take, another one bites the dust
Another heart out with love, another girl out to lust
I'm just another sad boy when I'm off the drugs, another call to the plug
I need an eighth of Wockhardt that's love, I need a pound of OG that's love, but she's not love
I remember where we first met, yeah
Hollywood Hotels was the first place, I remember where we first met, yeah
You weren't tryna let me nail on the first, babe
Hoes come, and hoes leave, she said that she love me I said, "Bitch, ho, please"
You know you can't ho me, no more cuffing bitches I am not the police
Now it's 'bout the money, take your shoes off 'lil bitch no you can't run me, (Huh)
You can't run me, I don't know what's gotten into me
This bitch was really fucking me up, mentally
I really thought that this shit was gon be meant to be
Y'all don't know what that shit meant to me, now I'm gon' fuck this bitch up instrumentally
[Verse 10]
Three days, all pills, no food. It's just my love, my heart, but no you
And see, I thought I was bulletproof until cupid started sliding through, yeah
Then you made your move, I didn't have a clue
That I would end up on misery avenue, yeah, yeah
You gon' help me ease the pain, now that you in the pain
[Chorus]
Off-White on the G-Fazo's
Her love's dead, think it needs a halo
I'm in my head, damn it, I think too much
Now I'm getting tear stains on the bankrolls
Bro said, "if she wanna leave, I should let go"
Heart saying, "If she leave, we're going with her, let's go". I don't wanna let go, girl from 7.3.4
Lasmuigh den Bán ar na s G-Fazo
Tá a ghrá marbh, a cheapann ní mór é Halo
Tá mé i mo cheann, damnaigh é, I mo thuairimse, i bhfad ró-
Anois tá mé ag dul stains clib ar na bankrolls
Bro dúirt sé, "más mian sí saoire, ba chóir dom in iúl go"
Croí ag rá, "Má fhágann sí, táimid ag dul léi, a ligean ar dul"
Ní féidir liom a iarraidh dul in iúl, cailín ó 7.3.4
[Verse 1]
Am, heals am ar fad wounds
Ach is féidir am a fhágáil ar an scars nastiest
Tharla sé ró-luath
Tá mé ag tosú ag smaoineamh go Níl a fhios agam cé 'atá ya
Pills fháil popped mar go bhfaigheann do ghrá stop
Tá tú ach suí agus ag breathnú mar mé wheeze agus cough
Ní féidir liom breathe ar chor ar bith, ní féidir liom breathe sé amach
Ní féidir liom breathe leis an pian go léir atá bainteach
[Chorus]
Lasmuigh den Bán ar na s G-Fazo
Tá a ghrá marbh, a cheapann ní mór é Halo
Tá mé i mo cheann, damnaigh é, I mo thuairimse, i bhfad ró-
Anois tá mé ag dul stains clib ar na bankrolls
Bro dúirt sé, "más mian sí saoire, ba chóir dom in iúl go"
Croí ag rá, "Má fhágann sí, táimid ag dul léi, a ligean ar dul"
Ní féidir liom a iarraidh dul in iúl, cailín ó 7.3.4
[Verse 2]
Sa stiúideo ag fáil ard leis na bros
Súile a fháil mór nuair a fheiceann agam go bhfuil tú téacsála mo ghuthán
Codependent, yeah, is fuath liom a bheith ina n-aonar
Agus fhios ag gach duine
Anois, fuair mé chun déileáil leis an bháisteach arís
An bháisteach céanna go rinne tú dul amach
Anois gotta mé in ann déileáil leis an pian an chroí-throbbin 'arís
An mbraitheann pian riamh maith liom é dul amach
Riamh Cailín, a rá nach féidir leat a logh dom ar mo botúin
rudaí a dhéanann tú a dhéanamh dom pian, ach is breá liom tú an méid sin
Beidh mé ag fanacht ar feadh áfach, chomh fada a thógann sé
[Chorus]
Lasmuigh den Bán ar na s G-Fazo
Tá a ghrá marbh, a cheapann ní mór é Halo
Tá mé i mo cheann, damnaigh é, I mo thuairimse, i bhfad ró-
Anois tá mé ag dul stains clib ar na bankrolls
Bro dúirt sé, "más mian sí saoire, ba chóir dom in iúl go"
Croí ag rá, "Má fhágann sí, táimid ag dul léi, a ligean ar dul"
Ní féidir liom a iarraidh dul in iúl, cailín ó 7.3.4
[Verse 3]
ag siúl liom féin sa deireadh
Tá a fhios agam tá muid níos fearr as naimhde
Cheap tú go raibh mé ag dul a rá, a chairde
Bitch, gotta leat a bheith fucking dom kidding
Chuir mé féin mo chos istigh sa tionscal
gearrtha tú mo chroí díreach cosúil le bleed menstrual
Ach nach bhfuil mé riamh ina Pussy a fheiceann tú (Huh)
Bhí mé ach amháin tar éis Pussy a fheiceann tú (Huh)
Mé ag balling mar a bheadh rookie a fheiceann tú, uhh
Cad Tá mé ag caitheamh tobac ar an bhfuil OG fianán, huh, yera yeah
Ayy, huh, tá mé chomh hard is féidir a
Cuil féidir a bheith chomh, brónach is féidir a bheith, buile is féidir a bheith
Tarraingt suas, lámhach ar iad thóin sin mise amháin, huh
Ball cosúil le CP-3, is é sin ach dom, uhh
Fucking go soith ón chúl atá inniu, uhh
Ní gá duit cosúil liomsa (huh), go neamhiomlán, uhh
Gan tú anseo ar mo shaol neamhiomlán
Deirim libh chun fanacht, a deir tú leat gon 'saoire
Déanaim iarracht a leabhar do thicéad ghlacann tú an fón ar shiúl ó dom
[Verse 4]
Trí lá, gach pills, aon bhia (Uimh bia, Gan bia)
Mo shaol, gan aon ghrá, níl aon tú (Gan tú)
Sin fíor, trí lá aon bhia, gach pills (All pills)
Aon duine cares conas is dóigh liom (is dóigh liom)
Tá sé ar fad ag déanamh billí dollar faoi, mar sin is dóigh liom é
pills Dhíreach aon bhia do na trí lá seo caite
Cén chaoi a bhfuil mé beo mé geall tú ag amazed
Deir tú an saol ina leabhar, téigh agus cas an leathanach
Deir tú go bhfuil sé níos mó, siúl amach i buile
swing tú chailleann tú, ní bheidh mé bhuail ar ais
buille mé póg, ní bheidh ort a póg ar ais
Ní féidir liom róil spraoi ach tá a fhios agam conas a bheith ag gníomhú, ansin go bhfuil rud
Know cad a tharlaíonn ina dhiaidh sin?
Tá a fhios agam fuath leat é nuair backtrack mé
Tá mé ag luí faoi deara Tá mé ag scanraithe de na fírinne, yeah
Ach tá a fhios agat fós ar an fhírinne, yeah, yeah!
[Chorus]
Lasmuigh den Bán ar na s G-Fazo
Tá a ghrá marbh, a cheapann ní mór é Halo
Tá mé i mo cheann, damnaigh é, I mo thuairimse, i bhfad ró-
Anois tá mé ag dul stains clib ar na bankrolls
Bro dúirt sé, "más mian sí saoire, ba chóir dom in iúl go"
Croí ag rá, "Má fhágann sí, táimid ag dul léi, a ligean ar dul"
Ní féidir liom a iarraidh dul in iúl, cailín ó 7.3.4
[Verse 5]
Big homie dúradh liom gur chóir dom nach bhfuil sa chéad áit
Tháinig tú i mo shaol agus chroith sé cosúil le crith talún
Fuck do crith talún, fuair mé choppa beidh a dhéanann an shake fucking domhain, yeah
Tóg pills, thrills chase. Fuck cac falsa, a fháil fíor
Cad é an Haps? cad é an déileáil? Shoot agus craps, tá mé ag gambling go fóill
Ní dóigh liom go bhfuil tú ag go leor maith a bheith ina chomhalta ex
Tá súil tú ag caoineadh nuair a fheiceann tú ar mo drivin 'i X
Más mian leat a glaoch, is féidir liom a freagra a thabhairt le téacs
Más mian leat, Criúnna Terry, soith, a chur faoi deara ya mé flex finna
Cé hurts sé I'ma dhéanamh fós ar an t-airgead dul
Tarraingt suas ar an ardán cnag 'em síos (Huh), Dominos
Ag labhairt di ar na grafóga olc, fuair mé roinnt de na
Ayy, 0.40 thabhairt póg nigga, mistletoe
[Verse 6]
Dúirt tú liom go raibh gach rud mar an gcéanna
Dúirt tú liom nach mbeadh sé a bheith difriúil
Ach, inis tú dom go raibh mé difriúil
Agus d'éist mé, éist mé, ag féachaint ar na guys eile mar an iomaíocht
rachaidh mé é, yeah, a ligean isteach mé é, yeah. Wish mé riamh ghlac riamh tú sa bhaile agus bhuail sé, yeah
Theastaigh popped mé xanny agus é a dearmad, yeah!
[Verse 7]
Beidh na grafóga fuck do cheann suas, ansin a fuck do arán suas
Bro dúradh liom a choinneáil ar mo cheann suas, a rá sé mé suas in aice
Deir sé mé ar-necks siad anois, yeah, tá mé an rí agus an soith níos fearr Bow síos
Ní bheidh mé ag siúl, I'ma siúl ach an baile diabhal
Gan aon bartender, ach mo gunna a fuair babhtaí
Fuck nigga calma síos, fuair mé é ar dom anois
Rinne sí a swing ar dom, ghlac gach rud gan chun an t-di soilse amach
Mé Ballin 'crua, tá mé Super mire leis an hoe bán
Is cuimhin liom swishes rollta, rollin 'whiteouts. Anois, fuair mé an whites as-bán amach
[Chorus]
Lasmuigh den Bán ar na s G-Fazo
Tá a ghrá marbh, a cheapann ní mór é Halo
Tá mé i mo cheann, damnaigh é, I mo thuairimse, i bhfad ró-
Anois tá mé ag dul stains clib ar na bankrolls
Bro dúirt sé, "más mian sí saoire, ba chóir dom in iúl go"
Croí ag rá, "Má fhágann sí, táimid ag dul léi, a ligean ar dul"
Ní féidir liom a iarraidh dul in iúl, cailín ó 7.3.4
[Verse 8]
Nach bhfuil tú ina chaser tionchair, ach Heartbreaker
Mind scriosán, ní fíor duit faker
Féach dom liathróid ar tú Super crua, cosúil le Laker
Féach dom dul ar ais agus a fuck do chairde, tá mé le imreoir
Ní féidir liom a iarraidh é a dhéanamh, ach is féidir liom a bheith
Rinne mé botún nuair a tháinig mé agus mé rug tú
Cupid sa gearrtha, fuair sé an scian stabbed sé agat
Ba cheart Mé phioc sé suas agus jabbed ró
fuil Fuar, i do veins, fuil fuar, i do veins
Aon náire, i do chluiche, gan athrú
Mar sin chroíbhriste, go chaith mé suas
Anois tá mé ag lorg cupán salach
Yea, cupán dúbailte, gotta dhá grafóga dúbailte suas
Nach bhfuil fós go leor, gan tú tá sé ach nach bhfuil go leor
Tá sé go dtí an pointe áit a bhfuil tú a thabhairt suas, yeah, yeah
Tá sé mar gheall ar an am sin, go dtí an pointe áit a bhfuil tú a thabhairt suas, yeah, yeah, tá sé mar gheall am
Nua Eabhrac, ar ais go dtí LA, Tá mé ag bhfostú taobh istigh mo bealaí
G-Airgead a shealbhú an t-airgead díreach, yeah. G-Airgead a fhios na bitches falsa, yeah
á reáchtáil-suas tú, ansin tú ag gabháil K, yera yeah
G-Airgead rá a choinneáil sé é, ayy, yera yeah a choinneáil orainn é, ayy
Seo mo chuid cac airgead, nach bhfuil sé seo le cluiche
[Verse 9]
Beidh na grafóga fuck do cheann suas, ansin a fuck do arán suas
Lately, Tá mé ag bréan-suas, fuair soith messed mé suas
Yeah, bhí mé a Fess-suas, rinne admháil, a rá liom dhéanann mian leat a fhágáil? déanta moladh
Ach, ní raibh ort a ghlacadh, bites ceann eile an deannaigh
croí eile amach le grá, cailín eile i gcrích go dtí lust
Tá mé díreach buachaill brónach eile nuair atá mé as na drugaí, glaoch eile ar an breiseán
gá dom ochtú de Wockhardt go breá, is gá dom punt de OG go grá, ach nach bhfuil sí grá
Is cuimhin liom nuair a bhuail muid an chéad, yera yeah
Ba Hollywood Óstáin an gcéad dul síos, Is cuimhin liom nuair a bhuail muid an chéad, yera yeah
Bhí tú gan tryna lig dom ingne ar an gcéad dul síos, babe
Grafóga teacht, agus a fhágann grafóga, dúirt sí go bhfuil grá sí orm a dúirt mé, "Bitch, ho, le do thoil"
Tá a fhios agat gur féidir leat dom nach ho, nach bhfuil níos mó cuffing bitches Níl mé na póilíní
Anois, tá sé 'bout an t-airgead, a ghlacadh do bhróga amach' lil soith gan nach féidir leat a rith liom, (Huh)
Ní féidir leat siúl dom, níl a fhios agam cad atá gotten isteach chugam
Cuireadh an soith fucking mór liom suas, meabhrach
Shíl mé i ndáiríre go raibh an cac gon a i gceist a bheith
Níl a fhios y'all cad go cac i gceist a dom, anois tá mé ag gon 'a fuck seo soith suas instrumentally
[Verse 10]
Trí lá, gach pills, aon bhia. Tá sé díreach tar éis mo ghrá, mo chroí, ach gan aon tú
Agus féach, shíl mé go raibh mé bulletproof go dtí gur thosaigh cupid sleamhnú tríd, yeah
Ansin rinne tú do bhogadh, ní raibh mé ag clue
Go Ba mhaith liom deireadh suas ar ascaill misery, yeah, yeah
gon tú 'cabhrú liom maolú ar an pian, anois go bhfuil tú ar an bpian
[Chorus]
Lasmuigh den Bán ar na s G-Fazo
Tá a ghrá marbh, a cheapann ní mór é Halo
Tá mé i mo cheann, damnaigh é, I mo thuairimse, i bhfad ró-
Bro dúirt sé, "más mian sí saoire, ba chóir dom in iúl go"
Croí ag rá, "Má fhágann sí, táimid ag dul léi, a ligean ar dul". Ní féidir liom a iarraidh dul in iúl, cailín ó 7.3.4