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I hope you still want me I hope you still need me A million years from now The seasons are changing The night’s never fading It's time we left the ground (Jai Beats on the track, boy) Let's leave for an eternity We’ll sail across the lights beyond the sky I'll be with you eternally I'm an addict for your love that keeps me high (Stunna made this? Oh, this gotta be a hit) I love you to the moon and back, my dawg, he had to pay my lawyer My n***a don't give a f**k, he'll kill a n***a for a DoorDash order I swear if I change, wе can share light One of my mans ridin' with a .50, duckin' the fеd lights I get goosebumps when I think about you, like R.L. Stine He ain't use guns, interrogation rooms for the first time I'm with my white plug, that n***a look like Mike Hearn My old bae want that new-new sh*t, but I don't look errands I just flew my b*t*h up to the hills 'cause she like sight seein' My dawg sippin' on wine [?] I bet I can change your life, I love the way you do it right there 12 on my ass a lot, I ain't done that, feel like a millionaire I'm just tryna get my n***as out the hood I wish I can see the future like that guy that made Life Is Good I've seen it all [?] my b*t*h, I feel like Tiger Woods I want you to love me, but I don't feel like I should Glock on my side, like a prom date They told me don't be a menace, just like [?] I got the sticky on my side in case we gotta do the race My shooter pull up to a n***a's house just like Postmates My dawg been off them drugs [?] I love you to the moon and back, my dawg, he had to pay my lawyer My n***a don't give a f**k, he'll kill a n***a for a DoorDash order I swear if I change, we can share light One of my mans ridin' with a .50, duckin' the fed lights I get goosebumps when I think about you, like R.L. Stine He ain't use guns, interrogation rooms for the first time I'm with my white plug, that n***a look like Mike Hearn My old bae want that new-new sh*t, but I don't look errands Yeah, Drac' on us in the summertime In the Beamer on his Instagram, that's how his brother died My dawg been dead off Percs, he don't got no vital signs Head taken off in the hood before his pop died Everything he did, I tired My b*t*h callin' my phone, she like, "Craig, you don't gotta lie" 14 in my b*t*h purse, she really thought it was Valentine's Came through like "Wrecking Ball," my n***as don't know Miley Cyrus I f**ked up that money, wanna know how trap one way feel about it Put a n***a in the hospital, breathe through a tube like a synthesizer Feel like Max Payne, I come through this b*t*h, this shotgun hipfire He takin' girls that got a big eyes New Cartier, not your wrist size Got kidnapped and they got zip-tied And your plug drinkin' on Budweiser I love you to the moon and back, my dawg, he had to pay my lawyer My n***a don't give a f**k, he'll kill a n***a for a DoorDash order I swear if I change, we can share light One of my mans ridin' with a .50, duckin' the fed lights I get goosebumps when I think about you, like R.L. Stine He ain't use guns, interrogation rooms for the first time I'm with my white plug, that n***a look like Mike Hearn My old bae want that new-new sh*t, but I don't look errands I hope you still want me I hope you still need me A million years from now The seasons...
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