Tattoos Songtext
If I ever die, life goes on
(Ayy, say, Wicked, what up, man? What up?)
Yeah
I get way too high and spazz, I don't remember the next day
I wake up apologizin', I'm feelin' real sorry
I looked my grandma in her eyes and made a promise to her face and lied
I told her I could put these fuckin' pills down
We been through so much together, I think you my wifey
I'm insecure 'bout myself but that's why I'm so icy
(Ayy, say, Wicked, what up, man? What up?)
Yeah
I get way too high and spazz, I don't remember the next day
I wake up apologizin', I'm feelin' real sorry
I looked my grandma in her eyes and made a promise to her face and lied
I told her I could put these fuckin' pills down
We been through so much together, I think you my wifey
I'm insecure 'bout myself but that's why I'm so icy
I wanna know how you feel, I snuck and read your diary
You beautiful as hell, you really out my league and I'm lucky I found you
You start actin' wild just to get a reaction out me
If you cross that line, your ass gon' die, respect my boundaries
Cut her off some years ago, she still be askin' 'bout me
That bitch probably somewhere wishin' she stayed down with me
I done been in shootouts, bullets hittin' the ground right by my feet
.62's whistlin' by my head, it had my ears ringing
I turned your life up, bought you nice stuff and you still leavin' me
If my opps go and get mad, I'll just get real even
I'll drown in boiling water 'fore I ever go without you
Lately I been wanna die, I hate to be the bearer of bad news
You probably ain't wanna die, but you ain't have no fuckin' option
The day I go, I'ma blow my gun, if they take me out then that's cool
You know that I love you, you know I got options
And I thought you was the one until I found out it's not you
And you know I'm sorry as fuck, I'm really not a bad dude
In the bed, grip on your butt, I'm rubbin' on your tattoos
This drank keep havin' me angry, I'm not tryna act rude
Nigga, everybody know you lame, why you still tryna act cool? I been sippin' on drank, she chasin' 1942 with Red Bull
Tryna save the world, but I ain't a hero, I feel like I'm Deadpool
The first time that we linked up I was tryna play it cool
You had box braids in your head, you looked amazing as usual
Wonder where I'd be today if I had never met you
If you ever get tired of me, girl, you can leave me, that's cool
That's cool
If you get tired of me, you can leave me, that's cool
On God, Fatt
You beautiful as hell, you really out my league and I'm lucky I found you
You start actin' wild just to get a reaction out me
If you cross that line, your ass gon' die, respect my boundaries
Cut her off some years ago, she still be askin' 'bout me
That bitch probably somewhere wishin' she stayed down with me
I done been in shootouts, bullets hittin' the ground right by my feet
.62's whistlin' by my head, it had my ears ringing
I turned your life up, bought you nice stuff and you still leavin' me
If my opps go and get mad, I'll just get real even
I'll drown in boiling water 'fore I ever go without you
Lately I been wanna die, I hate to be the bearer of bad news
You probably ain't wanna die, but you ain't have no fuckin' option
The day I go, I'ma blow my gun, if they take me out then that's cool
You know that I love you, you know I got options
And I thought you was the one until I found out it's not you
And you know I'm sorry as fuck, I'm really not a bad dude
In the bed, grip on your butt, I'm rubbin' on your tattoos
This drank keep havin' me angry, I'm not tryna act rude
Nigga, everybody know you lame, why you still tryna act cool? I been sippin' on drank, she chasin' 1942 with Red Bull
Tryna save the world, but I ain't a hero, I feel like I'm Deadpool
The first time that we linked up I was tryna play it cool
You had box braids in your head, you looked amazing as usual
Wonder where I'd be today if I had never met you
If you ever get tired of me, girl, you can leave me, that's cool
That's cool
If you get tired of me, you can leave me, that's cool
On God, Fatt
