met me sooner – TopOppGen Lyrics
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah
I’m on my fourth pill today, I swear to God
I swear to God I don’t do no fake pills, I get high for real
While I’m fucking a new bitch, my mind still on you (On you)
You said if I love you I’ll stop pills, but girl I love them too (Girl I love them too)
15 when I started hearing voices telling me to do it
I got rich off pain, we go on trips, it’s black truck for the cruising
Everybody said that love made you stupid, I fell for your delusion (Your Delusion)
You met me when I was already scarred, I wish you met me sooner
Bro put double Ds all on that BLRD, said that he hate late bloomers
You had left my side, I ain’t wanna еat, and I really don’t fuck with Ubers
She got my hеart wrapped around her fingers fuck hoes, I think she cuter
You said I lash out sometimes off percs, threw my shit down the sewer
Yeah, Mama, I stole drugs from you, I acted like that shit was cool
Yeah, I be scared to sometimes be myself because I got dark humor
Get angry when they tell me say how I feel, I’m just not for it
Got love for everybody, popped out to my first show in Concord
That rapping nigga deal ain’t talking ‘bout shit, don’t ask what I signed for
I had to say it every song, but I seen the signs and I went blind for it
If I feel I’m finna OD on pills, I text her, “I amour you.”
Every bitch fall in love with me, and I promise I never force it
I hope I don’t geek out while we out to eat and you think I don’t got decorum
You tell me you hate me and I act like I don’t care, but there’s cuts all on my forearm
He just want peace in his life, promise he mean no harm
Having thoughts of suicide, he just wanna go far
They said love cost a lot, shit I might buy her Goyard
Once I catch you lying, promise I want no parts
We catch a opp in the mall, we tryna do they ass like Cold Hart
I hope all these drugs that I’m on don’t turn me cold-hearted
Before I hurt her, she had matching feelings for me, I wonder where those are
I’m tryna OD off them pills, I missed your text, I’m sorry
I don’t do shit but spill my pain on the mic and I worked a couple of Raris
They said I’d feel better if I relapse, but I don’t believe them, so I do that hardly
All this pain might turn me evil as fuck like Joker, but you my Harley
Too paranoid, just know I ain’t being myself if you catch me at a party
Getting fame off of words really been my only good luck, but I’m not Charley
We got soul ties, she hold my hand and say she feel my heartbeat
Told the bitch I’m with, “My baby” pull up to the crib with 15s in the car seat
Got a bad hoe straight out of Cleveland, she love me but she don’t even know Kyrie
While I’m fucking a new bitch, my mind still on you
You said if I love you I’ll stop pills, but girl I love them too
15 when I started hearing voices telling me to do it
I got rich off pain, we go on trips, it’s black truck for the cruising
Yeah, we linked up, I wanted to link again ‘cause I thought you was cool
I don’t post our pictures on the web because the internet cruel
I seen you had hit my phone, I ain’t text back because the shit you was doing
I don’t even wanna tell you where I’m at because we gonna get into it like every time
Let me fight your problems, I’m tired of you doing it
Yeah, I ignored you, I’m having a good day, won’t let you ruin it
I got another hoe giving me good brain, I’m thinking ‘bout you and shit
Spending so much money, I got her wondering how I’m doing this shit
My ex bitch left me and I got rich as fuck, she ain’t think I could do this shit
Yeah, now I treat these hoes like shit, even if it’s a cute lil’ bitch
I was riding ‘round with my heat, I ain’t even know how to use this shit
Don’t try to go ESPN, but now he on the news and shit, yeah
My bros tryna go D1 and he went Fatt. I’m still running from all my problems without these Roxies and these Xans
Okay, that’s cool, you don’t like me, we can just be friends
Hop out Forces and a white tee, I still feel like the man
Nigga, I still got on this Rollie. Nigga, I still got all these bands. Nigga, I still got 30K up in my face, my diamonds dance
Light your bitch up in the dark, my bro spin like a ceiling fan
I pay cases 5K in advance, but if he go kill him it’s 10 grand
So I pay him another 5 when the body drop, and you never give that bitch your whole heart
Whether you stay with me or leave, it’s cool with me, shit, it’s your choice
Last night I popped 8 RPs all at one time, I thought I saw God, yeah
I threw all my hoes down, I crossed my fingers and prayed I died
