sketchmesome - DEMANDS

I get three strikes on me my love
I get demands on me my love
They counting commas, no trust
Don't go ahead and count me up
Don't go ahead and count me up
Oh
I get the plan
I move like that
They talking shit
Don't know me
They don't know my past
They thinking twice now
I got the gold on the teeth
Suppose to smile now
I do not care about the dogs
I'm letting the dogs run out
I'm getting my dues
And they getting the false hope
Running at stars right now
My wrist too cold
I'm on the scene
I'm in the city
I only speak when making p
We running cities
With my dogs, we counting commas
Huh
I had a girl, she full of drama
Huh
I'm making blessings out of comments
Huh
I need to talk girl?
I don't know you
I don't even care
About that
Hoe
I get three strikes on me my love
I get demands on me my love
They counting commas, no trust
Don't go ahead and count me up
Don't go ahead and count me up
Oh
I move like the city
All the shit that I talked freed me
They don't care and I do, simply
A man of my word and I laugh through the time
You don't give a fuck about me and my time
My wrist iced on fucking time
I'm rich, y'all go fucking sigh
I don't need you by my side
My hits on cold
My hits on fucking homicide
The rest been told
They waiting for me on the sight
But I don't fuck with the energy
I'm counting my bands energy
I'm living on hills energy
gy gy gy gy
I get three strikes on me my love
I get demands on me my love
They counting commas, no trust
Don't go ahead and count me up
Don't go ahead and count me up
Oh

Written by:
Uros Todorovic

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