Salvation lyrics

She just want a lil' piece of me
Geek up, can't feel nothin'
Guala been comin' in, recently
I-I don't f*ck with n*ggas, you could see
I-I'm just worried 'bout you and me (Say, I'm just tryna find the one that will be here)
(Swi-Swishrr beats)
(Yeah, c'mon)
Ayy, f*ck up the curb
Tryna pull up on you
Ho, you get on my nerves
I'm not f*ckin' with you
I got diamonds and pearls
Tryna put them on you
Tryna see what you worth
You know I got all types of girls, hey
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Ayy, I been steady reminiscin' 'bout her
On the phone, we was talkin' for hours
I was lost as a b*tch, 'til I found her
Girl, I wish I could give you your flowers
Know you stuck in your ways
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Just tryna see your mouth work
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Tryna stack the comma like a tower
If I said it, I'm shootin' about her
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Heh, yeah, back up
I can f*ck with none of that, at all
I got my gang on react, sat up
You boxin' me, you hurtin' my back
It's some n*ggas ran off with my swag, give it back
I had like every b*tch, but I want you
[?], with True
Had to give her some time to regroup
Baby, for you, I'ma change times two
n*ggas, they hate, got to see sh*t through
Baby-baby friends swerve in my V, sh*t, too
Because I give every day one's, too
Tryna cross my back, you a A-list fool
b*tch you got swag, like the 80s too
Y'all n*ggas bitin' like rabies
Pretty b*tches just want have my babies
Gotta get in yo grind, don't be lazy
Got too high, yeah, my memory hazy
Gotta get it, do that on the daily
If it paper, then I chase it
All-white diamonds, my chain, this sh*t racist
Tryna tour, but stick to the basics
Brand new Gucci shoes, look like some ACISCS
Seen these boy cross my back, I ain't say sh*t
Don't call me "brother", n*gga we not related
Yeah, I'm missin' my slime, my baby
Not-not gon' lie, I been in my head lately
All these racks, is you drivin' me crazy?
Atlanta baby, tourin' in a occasion
I'm on the flight back to a different location
I'm on M.I.A., yeah, I been patiently waitin'
Don't f*ckin' tell you, but they constantly hatin'