Fifty Grand
Death (snippet)
[Verse 1: Fifty Grand]
Who saw you off?
Who packed your bags?
I wish that I
Could drop these stupid ideas from my head
[Verse 2: Fifty Grand]
I want to know
Where is it you go?
I want to see
If the words you spoke can exist in me
[Verse 3: MVTTY & Fifty Grand]
Ahh, ahh
Didn't understand, switch blade in my hand
Blood on my wrist, waiting for another chance
Wanna fuck you in my crib, told me different about your man
Now i'm in the fucking head, laying in my bed
Starin' at my ceiling and i'm thinking about death
Love comes within, but I tend to forget
Broken hearted lost my heart in a wreck
[Outro: Fifty Grand]
Ahh, ahh
Ahh, ahh
Ahh, ahh
Ahh, ahh