404vincent - Exposure lyrics

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404vincent - Exposure lyrics

[Chorus: 404vincent] b*tch, I'm in LA, from the condo, she can see the Hills Came a long way from the North, but I can't even chill I can see the snow on her nose, she been crushin' pills Now she gettin' colder My b*tch mad as fu*k 'cause I don't post her I could never give a b*tch exposure I told her that it's over Now I'm puttin' Henny in my soda Sipping 'til I pass out on the sofa [Verse 1: 404vincent] I think I had one shot too many You can meet me at the rooftop when you ready We don't gotta do no talkin' We don't gotta do no talkin' (Yeah, yeah) If she tryna fu*k, then I make a b*tch sign an NDA Ballin', b*tch, I'm up, I got money just like the NBA I can see the stars in her eyes, but the feelings fake I don't do no favors Money comin' in and I can taste it I don't want no conversations But she want me to save her b*tch, I'm really runnin' out of patience Why you fu*kin' complicated? [Bridge: 404vincent] I've been gettin' too fu*ked up To get you off my mind But I don't gotta try (I don't gotta try) [Chorus: 404vincent] b*tch, I'm in LA, from the condo, she can see the Hills Came a long way from the North, but I can't even chill I can see the snow on her nose, she been crushin' pills Now she gettin' colder My b*tch mad as fu*k 'cause I don't post her I could never give a b*tch exposure I told her that it's over Now I'm puttin' Henny in my soda Sipping 'til I pass out on the sofa [Verse 2: PmBata] I wanna keep it kosher That's the way my mama said I'm supposed to Now the bread that I got ain't just in the toaster And life's a rollercoaster That seat in the front is where I post up Just to feel the most 'Cause I don't know when my ride over I ain't runnin' from you, I just run it up I got two blunts in my mouth, baby, I double-dutch Said I loved you, and I did, but now I'm outta love And I don't know where it all went, but I won't give a fu*k I came up from nothin', so it's all or nothin' It's in the palm of my hand, so I won't loosen my grip I'm just tryna forget everything that we been through If I'm bein' honest, sh*t gets harder to get through Where would I be without my motivation? Probably in a grave instead of fu*kin' famous Don't know what to say 'bout all the sh*t that's changin' So I just take a few more shots 'til I can't fu*kin' say sh*t [Chorus: 404vincent] b*tch, I'm in LA, from the condo, she can see the Hills Came a long way from the North, but I can't even chill I can see the snow on her nose, she been crushin' pills Now she gettin' colder My b*tch mad as fu*k 'cause I don't post her I could never give a b*tch exposure I told her that it's over Now I'm puttin' Henny in my soda Sipping 'til I pass out on the sofa