Dt. - Fighting Temptations (feat. Buddy Flo, Damier & Image)
Give it some feel and shitYeah
You know I love it when you say my name
I'll be a Midwest nigga ill I'm dead and buried
When young nightmares of the Feds would scare me
Getting fed was scarcely
Tell me what you know
You been renting my style for a while ain't no telling what you owe
Tell me if you blow baby we can roll one
Got some pain my hear but I won't expose none
From a land where these niggas do more than just hold guns
Click, clack, get back bullets in yo lungs
Told her give me your body and I'll give you my love
Let's leave out this party, exit up out this club
Liquor and drugs, all in my system
Tonight you'll be my victim
My son, I surely miss him
Nights like this, I wish I was with him
I can't forget him
But I let your body take my mind from it
Livin' in the dark, just tryin' to get some shine from it
All I know is grind, I ain't taking no days off
Wonder when this hard work that I'm putting in is gon' pay off, you know
Don't wanna make this a habit
I don't mean to, I don't want to
But baby, I gotta have it
Know I need you, know I want you
And I ain't tryin' to make you nervous
Not tryin', not tryin'
But I ain't even scratch the surface
Niggas can't say my name, morning, afternoon, and night
They just never know my pain
I just catch another flight
Faded behind these shades, the rain
Yeah, I'm outta sight
I'm outta sight
Baby, I'm outta sight
Uh, I keep my distance cause you keep me tempted
You miss it bad enough to take it
You don't need permission
'Cause I be faded, cushioned alcohol be in my system
Reminiscing, I get right back in that same position
Tryin' to escape the clutches of lust from your touch
Unaware that we defile in our flesh when we fall
And you in love with someone else who don't know about us
Ain't got the nerve to give me lectures on how I should trust
Give me that rush, let me feel it
Hold me up and let me kill it
Smoke me up till I'm ascending
Potent all throughout my system
As I'm slipping into temptation
You hate when I keep you waiting
I'm praying to God for patience not to fall
Don't wanna make this a habit
I don't mean to
I don't want to
But baby, I gotta have it
No, I need you
No, I want you
And I ain't tryna make you nervous
Not tryna, not tryna
But I ain't even scratched the surface
Niggas can't say my name, morning, afternoon, and night
They just never know my pain
I just catch another flight
Baby, behind these shades, the rain
Baby, I'm outta sight
I'm outta sight
Baby, I'm outta sight
Roll up on wild
Don't wanna make this a habit
No
Baby, I gotta have it
And I ain't tryna make you nervous
But I ain't even scratched the surface
No
No
No
No
No
No
No
No
If you can see the things I've seen
Then you understand that the money don't mean a thing
But I owe my son some J's, T-shirts, and jeans
So you know a nigga still gotta get this cream
I got this double cup and I'm ridin'
A couple blunts and I'm flyin'
I'm turnin' up and I'm turnin' back
While I'm at it, I ain't no findin' girl
I'm outta sight
I'm outta sight
I'm outta sight
Roll up on wild
Written by:
Jullian Dock, Leslie Rolfe, Damon Lewers
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