Checked Out Lyrics

(I got that what's It's name with me baby)

(I got that what's It's name with me baby)

I'm running out of words to say

Should I stay or should I go? I don't know

I'm tired of feeling this pain

I gotta stay strong, What if I fold?

Late night, I'm thinking bout' you baby

Late night, I'm thinking bout' you baby

Say, late night, I'm thinking bout' you, baby

Late night, I'm thinking bout' you baby

I can't feel my soul, I'm high up off this plama pack

And I just wanna' let you know, I forever got yo' back

Take me back to the dark roads, Before I knew what pain was

I was sitting in the middle of the room talking that shit, Remember daddy told me to hush

I feel I start to hate myself, I won't ever point the finger and just blame you

Fuck chasing hoes, I'd rather chase the devil, He say he gon' go and put out all the flames, ouuh

This can't be real, Or maybe it is, Pinch me if I'm dreaming

Spin the block for the kill, Shooting while stirring the wheel, Dead bodies in the streets yeah

Don't give no fuck bout' what's her name said, Ratchet bitch, you brain dead

Hoe, get the fuck up out my face, You see I ain't got my meds

She just wanna' talk bout' it, I'll shoot it out with you instead

Them crackas got behind me, hit the gas, then I sped, screaming fuck em' till they all dead

This gangsta shit won't stop

I might call a op and tell em' let's go kill a cop

And shawty say I'm buggin'

I just need your love while I'm high off these drugs yeah

So above, I can't feel nothing

I'm checked out, I'm checked out, I'm checked out, So bitch don't talk to me

I'm checked out, I'm checked out, I'm checked out, So bitch don't talk to me

Take me back to the dark roads, Before I knew what pain was

I was sitting in the middle of the room talking that shit, Remember daddy told me to hush

I feel I start to hate myself, I won't never point the finger and just blame you

Fuck chasing hoes, I'd rather chase the devil, He say he gon' go and put out all the flames, ouuh

I'm running out of words to say

Should I stay or should I go? I don't know

I'm tired of feeling this pain

I gotta stay strong, What if I fold?

Late night, I'm thinking bout' you baby

I can't feel my soul, I'm high up off this plama pack

And I just wanna' let you know, I forever got yo' back