[Danni Carra & DeeBaby]
Said that you won't leave, better off with me
The kind of feeling I can't explain
Like how it feels drenched in the moonlight (Baby, I'm crazy about you)
Like how it feels under the stars (I'd be lyin' to live, if I said that I could live in this world without you)
A step outta bounds with our own plight
A push towards the peace in our hearts
If it rains down all on us
Drown out the noise
Damn, MyBaad
We talked it out and let shit go the day before you died
Now I see you in my head everytime I ride
Solo in this car, I went for a drive
When I look in yo' mama eyes, all I do is cry
Free DD, I hate to see that he behind them walls
If you don't spot me roll you a J, it's either Quay or Hall
It's either O or Murda, might be my lil' brother
Before my pops put down that , we was still thuggin'
'Cause Baby don't judge nobody at all
At times I had to buss that rock down, went and got it, I ball
Phone ring, I picked up everytime you called
You left me hangin' back at times I just wanted to talk
And that shit left me blocked in, had my feelings locked in, don't know where my heart went, nah
My cup dirty than a hawk pen, I'mma pour it all in, wait here for to fall in, yeah
All these diamonds 'round my chain, shit don't mean a thing
But while you watchin' check my wrist, and my pinky ring
Them memory stones behind my lips, that was chump change
Pour all this wrong, I pay my bills what I get frontin' drank
Like how it feels drenched in the moonlight
Like how it feels under the stars
A step outta bounds with our own plight
A push towards the peace in our hearts
I know you want to be my girl, baby
Right now I'm at war tryna give my mom the world baby, oah
They play with me like toys, I brought happiness and joy
Drained me for everything inside, 'til I don't have anymore
This what I asked for, feel like I had bad luck
Plenty times, even felt I wasn't man enough
But I sipped Lean baby
Truth came out my dreams baby
Believe nun' that you hearin', five-percent what you see baby
Eight dollar black-tee, drop big racks out to my tea lady
They told my mom, "He won't be nothin'"
Now they say, "God damn, lil' Dee made it"
Now they say he a superstar, they say he in Hollywood, they say he got two cars
They won't let a nigga in? Pull up with them goons
Turned one of them niggas with them racks into a Raccoon
He got snitched on by the nigga that he robbed, but he'll be back soon
Pluto Baby, smokin' on that gas, he way passed the moon
Pour a muddy four, hold that fire up
We can't do no deal with you lil' dude, Police gon' find us
And we gon' do the fuck that we want do, they just gon' find us
But you know we got racks, we ain't trippin' on all that, yeah
Two-hundred or better, everything we drive, dangerous
Big shout out to NoCap, I can get there with no map, yeah
Switch on top that AR, flamed up, really'll flame 'em up
Bitch, you know it ain't no cap, I'd be rich if I don't rap
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