"Arm & A Leg" lyrics

"Arm & A Leg"

Been three years, years since I lost you (You know)
So many tears, those left scars in my heart (Ayy, who that? John Gotitt)

Uh, everything on me
Everything on— uh, every— uh
Yeah, everything on me (Thing on me)
House all on me (House all on me), cars all on me (Cars on me)
Money all on me (Money all on me), drinks all on me (Drinks all on me)
I walk around with two limbs, an arm and a leg, what that cost me, hmm (Me)
I ain't entertainin' anybody anymore if it ain't 'bout me (I)
I done gave so many favors, people lookin' at me like it's all free (It's all free)
You always expectin' a blessing, but don't ever ask me what I need (Ask me what I need)

You never ask how I feel (Feel), use my career for your bill too (Bills)
But never admit you ashamed how you did me (Ashamed), you were never real (Never real)
You intimidated by some niggas talkin' 'bout some niggas they ain't never killed, uh
Really highly disappointed, all I really had was you and my pills, yeah (My)
For six years, all I really had was a baby bottle with some codeine (Some codeine)
Maybe seven years, all she really had was a lot of tears and some nosebleeds (Nosebleeds)
Penthouse with a closet, she been to the top, I took her to the floor seat (Uh)
I let her hit the Biscotti, then pop a lil' molly 'cause we don't do OG, hmm
She tryna steal my heart (Heart), I know her recent charge, it was there (There)
Me and Cindy done met in the club and she wanted love and that's where she got left, yeah (Where she got left)
She flew back to the Big Apple and left me alone out here by myself, hmm
Isolated in my home, don't make my phone ring no less, hmm (No)
I don't need you, no (No), need you no (No more, no)
Need you no more, need you no more (No more, no more, no more, ain't no more, ain't no more)
No more (Certified drugs)
This codeine is certified drugs (Drugs)
I'm so high, I need a driver, hmm
This pure cocaine on my gums
I don't think I need any time alone, hmm (No, alone)
You gave me your love, why did I run? (Why did I run?)
'Cause I had my heart broken too before, it ain't no fun (No more, no more, no more, no more, no more, no more)
Mm, no more (These drugs)
Okay, she go shop at Saks Fifth, blow bags on a nigga (Blow bags on a nigga)
Pay for her own ass, live real cash money getter (Real cash money getter)
She tryna jump in the V12 with the racks in the middle (Racks in the middle)
And she like sippin' certified mud (Mud)
Ooh, she tryna leave from the club and jump in the back and I hit her (Jump in the back and I hit her)
Mm, she tryna fuck on my partner 'cause he got them racks so I spend 'em (Them racks so I spend 'em)
Yeah, she tryna fuck on my man 'cause he got them bands now ('Cause he got them bands right now)
No love, shit get certified

Uh, everything on me (Ayy, who that? John Gotitt)
Everything on— uh, every— uh
Yeah, everything on me (Thing on me)
House all on me (House all on me), cars all on me (Cars on me)
Money all on me (Money all on me), drinks all on me (Drinks all on me)
I walk around with two limbs, an arm and a leg, what that cost me, hmm (Me)
I ain't entertainin' anybody anymore if it ain't 'bout me (I)
I done gave so many favors, people lookin' at me like it's all free (It's all free)
You always expectin' a blessing, but don't ever ask me what I need


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