Withdrawls Lyrics

That boy Alex got the sauce

Locked behind walls and I wasn't capable

Kept it real with you, it wasn't debatable

Ain't seen what I seen and it ain't relatable

We know we gon' blow, it's getting inflatable

Flaws and all I go through withdrawals

Dropping her jaw she dropping her drawls

I got a purpose do it with a cause

No I'm not perfect but I'm standing tall

Just like St. Paul might me in London

I had to charge it up it's up and running

Her booty got layers might cry like a onion

Get out your feelings and get you some money

I got some niggas that swipe for a living

I got some niggas get hype off of killing

My heart cold it turned me to a villain

I gotta get to the racks while I'm healing

She stop and stare when I walk through the building

I want the paper it's really appealing

I'm trying to stack this shit up to the ceiling

I told her back it up on me I feel it

Money the power respect and use it

Gave you my love you chose to abuse it

If it ain't for me I got a refusal

I keep it on me no way I can lose it

She keep that pussy waxed like a candle

I'm trying to hold you just like a handle

I wont expose you that ain't my standard

Get put on a plate won't show you no manners

These niggas switch up more than the season

Shit I done seen you wouldn't believe it

Know I'ma give it the way they receive it

Play with my name we leaving em grieving

Run it up with the gang I'm the one that put on the team

These niggas do it for fame, keep it real, they don't know what it mean

Gotta go get it if you want the wealth

I'm the type to keep it real with myself

No destiny child move that shit to the left

All on my own, I didn't get no help

Locked behind walls and I wasn't capable

Kept it real with you, it wasn't debatable

Ain't seen what I seen and it ain't relatable

We know we gon' blow, it's getting inflatable

Flaws and all I go through withdrawals

Dropping her jaw she dropping her drawls

I got a purpose do it with a cause

No I'm not perfect but I'm standing tall

Just like St. Paul might me in London

I had to charge it up it's up and running

Her booty got layers might cry like a onion

Get out your feelings and get you some money

I got some niggas that swipe for a living

I got some niggas get hype off of killing

My heart cold it turned me to a villain

I gotta get to the racks while I'm healing

I'm tryna stack this shit up to the ceiling

If it ain't for me I got a refusal

I keep it up, ain't no way I can not lose

I'm tryna hold you just like the handle

Get put on a plate won't show you no manners