die hoe

[Chorus 1: Emmy Linker]
Baby, [?]
You were off of it, you were off of it
Go kiss that hoe
Kiss that hoe, kiss that hoe
You were off of it, you were off of it

[Verse: SadBoyProlific]
My bro got locked cause he slid up then doubled back again
And for my kids, I'm doing better than my daddy did
Ain’t know what love was growing up cause we ain’t had the shit
I made this, put in work and passion, ain’t no accident
And if I’m going through some shit, then you would never know
I keep it locked inside my soul and never let it go
Momma a crackhead and big bro outside there slangin dope
Partnas I robbed and then I’m praying that they make it home
Never again, could I ever get snaked by a hoe
When it come to my pole and brothers, then I’m trusting both
I’m sticking to myself, forgiveness is a lonely road
I swear I found myself the day I found a Holy Ghost
I never meant to dip and turn this to a lonely home
Keep on hoping you forgive me, when I know you don’t
Getting teary, miss you dearly, and I hope you know
I wanted love, run from hate, yet I’m close to both
Still I’m getting through each day, whatever floats the boat
You wanna die, I cry and tell you that I hope you don’t
I still remember holding someone while they overdosed
Different emotions, different days
That’s just how it goes
Each day I let my head hang way up for the rain to drop
Kept poppin’ pills like it'd actually get the pain to stop
Thinking bout the place I’m from
Grateful that I made it out
I’m fully sober, getting all the feelings stable now
Tell ‘em I'm finna eat this year, so bring the table out
And if you can’t get the logistics, then I’ll break it down
This shit is real and authentic, don’t gotta fake it now
In my chest that’s where the pain live and it’s breaking out
I just wanted real love
Something I would die for
Something that ain’t feeding off my life force
Ion need nothing that’s just gonna make me die more
Circuits sticking outta both my eyes like a cyborg
I just needa goal that I overall got drive fo'
I just needa hoe that I go and stop time fo’
Bad hoe finna go, and some mo' and as time fold
I’ve been steady taking breaths of smoke till my eyes low
All I know is live fast
After that, die slow
Blink and miss a year within a minute
Where the time go?
40,000 feet up while we in a no fly zone
Ion want no love from a slut
Just die hoe

[Chorus 2: Emmy Linker]
So you can take me how you want me
Oh yeah, we never did it again
And all this is left in the morning
They keep falling, yeah