Doomed lyrics

by

FattMack


[Intro]
Aye, Hm, Hm

[Verse]
Ay, you wouldn't be here, if i wasn’t that guy, i seen it in my dreams
And this leanin' got me leanin', but it enhance the way i think
Way before i knew about Gunna, all my n*ggas was Pushin’ P
And my lil' youngin' knew how to load a gun, fore he knew how to read
Police must ain't seen my car, you damn right, its a high speed
f*ck around get your ass ranned over, talm ‘bout get in front of me
I got murders on my mind homicide first degree
Hardest n*gga from my city, I'm at least like top 3
I done lost the police, and i still ain't hit my top speed
Do a drill go lay a n*gga down, while you rockstar see
You gone lose your f*ckin' life, you feel like you gone walk me
And that sh*t you spent on me, get triple with this PNC
Wanna talk bout motion, ok b*tch, you know im havin' cheese
Broke her heart on valentine, you know i always been a demon
Made her cry on valentine, you never was the one i needed
Made her cry on valentine, you never was the one, i
Ay, you know we pull up, shootin’ in a SRT
I’m poppin' out the track, all out the roof, bro hold my leds for me
You know damn well, i can’t get stuck with you, but won't you mess with me
If i ever take you back im doomed, it's too much mess for me
You know damn well, I'm in love with you, but im your number two
Got so high, i really seen moon, it was uncomfortable
You did so many wrong’s, im movin' on, i had enough of you
Like how the hell, you talking to three n*ggas, and b*tch its one of you?
Yeah, but you know we get plenty b*tches, when i pop out with the guys
Put them b*tches in a f*ckin line, cause im the f*ckin prize
I won't ever hit you f*ckin' line, thats just my f*ckin pride
I ain't had no one to vent to, all them night's i f*ckin' cried
Tried to give you what i had, and my pain out to the side
On my granny, i just popped a perky pill, now im flyin'
You flat down, i lift you up, now i done rent out all my help
Before i share you with a n*gga, he can have you to hisself, with yo little stupid ass
Hate a b*tch, that f*ck with all the rapper's, yo lil groupie ass
pus*y n*ggas still been hatin' on me, because im shootin' past
b*tch im with the gang, we got three K's, like we the Klu Klux Klan
Hoe tryna get me killed, dunk on that b*tch, like im juwanna mann
Yeah, hoe keep hitting my phone, b*tch leave me alone, it was a one night stand
Holding all my L's, I'm loud and proud, for when i do prevail
I'm waiting on my M's, i know I'm somewhere, with a deal
From the first day, i looked in your eyes, i felt like you weren't real
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