Ltmb lyrics
by David Shawty
[Intro: Caspr]
What, aye
(Plug)
(Nitemare)
(nyli)
(Plug)
[Verse 1: Caspr]
Posted in the street like a light pole
Uh, I ain't feeling her 'cause she's psycho
Percocet in my stomach like some light bulb
Told that b*tch that I see wrong dealing, like a typo
Pills on my lips, pills on my b*tch
She wanna try a perc, but it made her sick
Pills on my lips, pills on my b*tch
Lie to my b*tch
It's just what it is
See, I love my b*tch and I love my myself
But it made me sick
[Verse 2: David Shawty]
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[Verse 3: Yungster Jack]
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[Outro: Caspr & Yungster Jack]
Pills on my lips, flawless diamonds on my b*tch
I can get you chipped, if the blood went through my b*tch
Nam ,flesym yb ,flesym yb tihs siht diD
I don't need a handout (Oh)
Nam ,flesym yb ,flesym yb tihs siht diD
Wouldn't need a handout (Oh)
Nam ,flesym yb ,flesym yb tihs siht diD
Wouldn't need a handout (Yeah)
Tuodnah on deen t'nod I
I'm living off the xan (Aye)
I've-I've been making, there ain't nothing to understand
Yeah, yeah, yeah, i'ma let your b*tch know what's the plan
(cinap neve t'now ,tcefrep os er'uoY)
di*k down on a b*tch, but i'ma f*cking prick
So 12 on the bay, baby, hide my stick
Jacket, it's my wrist, it glows, but we ain't do no plan (Yeah)
(Aye, aye, aye)