B2U Lyrics

Slide for a tip, do you even know

I get high in my whip, me and all the bros

We been dining and shit, California rolls

I got ties in this shit

Motherfucker, I'm the big Dom

Dominance over money nigga, you cannot afford

I only listen to the Lord, all them niggas get ignored

Think I'm really getting bored of the confrontation

Think we need some more room for conversation

Raise your head up towards the clouds

Face them angels, you can put your hands out now

You know I don't like all the foul things that your ass be handing out

It's a fight with yourself, get yourself together

It's a fight with yourself, get yourself together

You hold up high for yourself, you can't be held forever

You're switching sides on your help, oh, you found the lever

I go tally up my wills, I go tell a reverend

Sick of you telling all these lies, you got some ties to sever

I'm looking up through cold skies, it was a nice December

I looked you in your eyes, saw that fire ember

It's not you I despise, that's cause I remember

All them good and bad times make me smile whenever

But you realize that I'll never let you go

I'll keep running back to you

I'm running back to you

I'm running back to you