i love you so much Lyrics

Hanging with the wrong niggas

That'll get you popped

Momma know I ain't no thug

Still watch out for the cops

I could still get stopped

My brother fell in love with guns

He wanted every stock

Baby you know that I'm bad with attachment

I'm pinching Pennies

We ain't linking you ain't got no bread

My momma know that I been like this since I was a kid

Choppas in the whip

Yeah that's why they fighting jail cases

Ain't hop out on feet

He ain't have time to pick up shell cases

(Nigga)

I need bands when I push through

And I can't give this bitch my heart

She like to pick and choose

I know you like me baby

I fell in love wit blues

You ain't ever pick yo phone up to bad news

Why you ain't picking up yo phone when I call you

Damn, everyday it's like you always got a new excuse

You like billy Jean to me

But I just wish you knew

My heart been getting cold

My shit been turning blue

Love,

I can't keep on taking this drug,

I wish I could go back to who I was,

(Yeah, mhmm)

I wish I wish,

I had some more of yo love baby

(What happened to all my)

Hanging wit the wrong niggas

That'll get you popped

Momma know I ain't no thug

Still watch out for the cops

I could still get stopped

My brother fell in love with guns

He wanted every stock

Baby you know that I'm bad wit attachment

And when I gave you love

It's cause that I wish that I had it

And yeah I left you by yo lonely

But you left me first

But when I did you how you did me

I could tell it hurt

Yeah I really need some painkillers

Cause these bands ain't no bandaids

My brother spark a wood

He tryna take the pain away

It been so many years I wonder why I feel the same

Switches on that

(Uh)

Only time I ever change

When it's time to slide the only time you ever pray

When my brother died I lied and said I'll be okay

Momma said what's wrong wit you

Baby look me in my face

Mama I can't let you see my pain

Stepping through puddles full of mud

They left me in the rain

I'll never trade a dollar for a dime

Cause I won't ever change

You think I rather have you on my side?

I rather chase a bank

Really bout a rack I swear to god they took me outta pain

(Losing track of time been clocked for like three days)

She said I'm different when she seen me

But I'm still the same

Don't know my real name

(Uh)

So she call me Dae

Baby I would slide through

But I'm getting paid

Hanging with the wrong niggas

That'll get you popped

Momma know I ain't no thug

Still watch out for the cops

I could still get stopped

My brother fell in love with guns

He wanted every stock

Baby you know that I'm bad with attachment