tyepacino & Justoo - Apart of Me

(Damn that bitch was hard)
Ooh giving you all of me
I gave it all for free
I rap my life on the beat like I'm rapping the Carter III
How did you really end up splitting apart from me? It was disloyalty obviously
Gotta keep a bippy on me moving cautiously that's how I gotta live honestly
Ooohooh
Apart of me
Is gone and I can't get it back you done forced my hand I lost the heart in me
When it come down you better lift his soul up
That's just how it gotta be
Even the closest person to me chose up you need more than 10 toes to walk with me
Oooh
I made lessons out of losses all of them setbacks turned us to bosses
Tell lor brodie stay dangerous, don't be slipping, move with caution
Knock off his head when you aiming
Use a revolver boy keep that mask on your face
No trace no case
My opps lucky I ain't chasing
The blicky ain't never too far it's adjacent
All this money I can make
I ain't got time to be beefing or hating I'm milly rocking to the bank
It might be a hold up I need me a bag, "Is you fucking shorty?" What you think
I keep it discreet I move round like a bandit
Got all my affairs sewed up, you know I'm locked in wit Tye put yo 4 up
Green xanny in my soda, dick in her mouth I be fucking her throat up
I rejuvenate in the dark
Yeah I'm goat bruh but I know that I should've mutated into a God
Probably if I wasn't living wrong
Oooh giving you all of me
I gave it all for free
I rap my life on the beat like I'm rapping the Carter III
How did you really end up splitting apart from me? It was disloyalty obviously
Gotta keep a bippy on me moving cautiously that's how I gotta live honestly
Ooohooh
Apart of me
Is gone and I can't get it back you done forced my hand I lost the heart in me
When it come down you better lift his soul up
That's just how it gotta be
Even the closest person to me chose up you need more than 10 toes to walk with me
Oooh
Girl I love when you calling me
Love when I hit from the back, hit you missionary, break you in, have you hollering
On my way to these millions and these billions yeah I got the ticket like lottery
Every time I call your phone need a favor you hit me back just like you "Gotta see"
I ain't got time for no probably's
Bitch I'm super high in stars like astronomy
I just want some head from baby psychology
4 gang yeah we work together philosophy
We just run up them bands our economy
If you ever did me wrong it's fuck you, stay there, I don't even want no apologies
Crossed me, draw lines in that sand
Switching on me, I'm your fam why it gotta be like that?
Ion even like that, Ion even fight back
If I was in jail these niggas wouldn't write back
Nowadays I do not care bout a price tag
If I see it and I like it I buy
Cut alotta people off said "Goodbye"
You wasn't loyal to me bitch give my nut back
Seen the way you moved and I had to cut back
For myself and a lor peace of mind
Oooh giving you all of me
I gave it all for free
I rap my life on the beat like I'm rapping the Carter III
How did you really end up splitting apart from me? It was disloyalty obviously
Gotta keep a bippy on me moving cautiously that's how I gotta live honestly
Ooohooh
Apart of me
Is gone and I can't get it back you done forced my hand I lost the heart in me
When it come down you better lift his soul up
That's just how it gotta be
Even the closest person to me chose up you need more than 10 toes to walk with me
Oooh

Written by:
Justin Campbell, Tyler Moore

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