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letra de need me - murda4sosa & fattmack

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one more time
yeah, you always thinkin’ bout some sh-t to say in that big-ass head
you know how to p-ss me off, i won’t let you get under my skin
i know that i’m twenty years old, but look at all this sh-t i did

i realized i didn’t need anyone on the day that i got rich
n-gga this xanax, got me trippin’, i just called the wrong b-tch
called my b-tch my other hoe name, now i’m in a dog kennel
keep on askin’ fed questions, i’m gettin’ off the phone with em

i’ma hang it up, yeah, i ran out of drugs
ran out of love, ran out of trust
i don’t need your love, i got my drugs and now i’m good
a thousand reasons why we not together

still text you, what you doin’
you broke my heart, beyond rеpair
i’m startin’ to feel my demons staring
the sh-t i gave you, you should’vе cherished

i had my daughter named her paris
this hoe be goin’ and they too easy
i never need you, but you need me
i’m startin’ to see the reasons you leave me

my life is h-ll, i’m fightin’ demons
i’m seventeen and made it out
my daughter straight, my friends is proud
i’m smokin’ loud so i don’t hear them talkin’ down
you always thinkin’ bout some sh-t, to say in that big ass head
and yeah, i know i’m seventeen, but look at all this sh-t i did
i realized i didn’t need anyone on the day that i got rich
n-gga this xanax, got me trippin’, i just called the wrong b-tch

called my b-tch my other hoe name, now i’m in a dog kennel
keep on askin’ fed questions, i’m gettin’ off the phone
with em, i hang it up yeah
i ran out of love, ran out of drugs, ran out of trust

i ran out of drugs, ran out of trust
you always thinkin’ bout some sh-t, this ain’t that big ass hit
you know how to p-ss me off, i won’t let you get under my skin
i know that i’m twenty years old, but look at all this sh-t i did

i realized i didn’t need anyone on the day that i got rich
n-gga this xanax, got me trippin’, i just called the wrong b-tch
called my b-tch my other hoe name, now i’m in a dog kennel
keep on askin’ fed questions, i’m gettin’ off the phone

with my em i hang it up yeah
i ran out of drugs, ran out of love, ran out of trust

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