morgan freeman - fearthetwinz lyrics
[intro] (youngdaville & baby col)
(youngdaville)
dear lord give us mercy for our souls and our sins
(baby col)
back on my bullsh*t of trap house boutta hit a l!ck i’m a cash out
hit up all my friends say the packs out
[chorus] (baby col)
back on my bullsh*t a trap house (trap house)
boutta hit l!ck imma cash out (cash out)
hit up all my friends said the packs out (packs out)
stomp on a b*tch i don’t back out (yeah)
come accept all ya feelings
i feel like i’m chasing demons
we talking like morgan freeman uh huh (yeah)
babygirl my love for you’s never leaving
i’m smoking on all this reefa
i’m chasing my dreams and i’ll never stop yeah yeah yeah
[verse 1] (youngdaville & baby col)
(baby col)
listen you called me on the phone told me you were gonna be different (different)
lying from start and now you really got me trippin (trippin)
and i don’t think about you tho cause you really f*ck with my head yeah
thinking of the things that you said, got in a fight with your exes
(youngdaville)
yeah you wanna talk about problems that you keep replacing
i’m rolling a fatty to listen to you cause shawty
i can’t really take it
i’m mixing my drugs to search for the feeling that i caught with you in the first place (ok)
talking like i’m in the wrong but you can’t ever remember our first date (uh, uh)
sometimes i just i wanna fly away
wanna erase the pain (erase the pain)
wanna get freaky in here but i know i just can’t
cause shawty ain’t loving me back (loving me back)
when i put the drip on her shawty a whole wave
f*ck all her old ways (yeah, yeah)
your girl is caked with make up
hop in my raff
bet i could keep her safe
just like a quiet place
(baby col)
ohh shawty you hold me down for real (hold me down for real)
you changed me, you’ve played me, you played youngdaville (yeah, yeah, yeah)
you play us we’re dangerous we’re coming out to k!ll (yeah, yeah, yeah)
bring the whole squad with the whole mob yeah we’re never ever gonna fail yeah
[chorus] (baby col)
back on my bullsh*t a trap house (trap house)
boutta hit l!ck imma cash out (cash out)
hit up all my friends said the packs out (packs out)
stomp on a b*tch i don’t back out (yeah)
come accept all ya feelings
i feel like i’m chasing demons
we talking like morgan freeman uh huh (yeah)
babygirl my love for you’s never leaving
i’m smoking on all this reefa
i’m chasing my dreams and i’ll never stop yeah yeah yeah
[verse 2] (youngdaville & baby col)
(baby col)
she talking all that sh*t gonna drop to the floor
seems like you were out there girl you finna start a war
i’ll pull up and your blacked out i’m dripped in dior
i’ll pull up to the stores or (yeah)
(youngdaville)
you wanna talk how the gang and i made it
walked thru the door and the party get faded
f*cked up again and theres no way to change it
doing me wrong you’re about to be traded (ok)
(baby col)
you wanna run up a check, shoot it like curry im next yeah (yeah, yeah)
yeah i’m dressin the best, girl i’m tryna finesse ya (ya)
(youngdaville)
ohh accent, accent
shawty i love the way that you say sh*t (say sh*t)
offline all night shawty can you just send me your location (location)
say sum pop off or i’m just gonna lose all of my patience (all of my patience)
had a bad day thinkin of sh*t i’m running the matrix
[chorus] (baby col)
back on my bullsh*t a trap house (trap house)
boutta hit l!ck imma cash out (cash out)
hit up all my friends said the packs out (packs out)
stomp on a b*tch i don’t back out (yeah)
come accept all ya feelings
i feel like i’m chasing demons
we talking like morgan freeman uh huh (yeah)
babygirl my love for you’s never leaving
i’m smoking on all this reefa
i’m chasing my dreams and i’ll never stop yeah yeah yeah
[outro]
(youngdaville)
dear lord give us mercy for our souls and our sins
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