"Crutch" lyrics
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh
I feel so fucked up, ever since I died I can't show no love
I just made you sick, I'm throwing racks, you boutta throw up
I got that Prada on, I'm proud of you
I'm fucking with her, I like her attitude
On that vamp shit, I'm so bloodied up
Got them big guns, now it's dangerous
I pop your shit like a 7Up
If you dead broke, you can't hang with us
In the night time I be waking up
Got her locked in, I'm her favorite drug
Favorite drug, favorite lust
But I think that's just enough
Just enough to feel stuck
Out the mud but now I'm up
Please don't run, please don't jump
I can save you, drink my blood
I can save you from the flood
Lean on me just like a crutch
Loose screw, baby, I done lost my mind
Might cop a new watch so they go blind
I'm too T'd up, might lose my life
She seeing my face and she might cry
I'm a little star up in the sky
I'm with my gang, I'm with my guys
I can't leave the crib without my pipe
Always on go, can't stop the flight
I feel so fucked up, ever since I died I can't show no love
I just made you sick, I'm throwing racks, you boutta throw up
I got that Prada on, I'm proud of you
I'm fucking with her, I like her attitude
Do you wanna stay? I'm just tryna be a better man
Blood up on my jacket and my hands
I just try to be there any way that I can
I can't trust no one, can't even trust my head
Favorite drug, favorite lust
But I think that's just enough
Just enough to feel stuck
Out the mud but now I'm up
Please don't run, please don't jump
I can save you, drink my blood
I can save you from the flood
Lean on me just like a crutch
Oh-oh
I feel so fucked up, ever since I died I can't show no love
I just made you sick, I'm throwing racks, you boutta throw up
I got that Prada on, I'm proud of you
I'm fucking with her, I like her attitude
On that vamp shit, I'm so bloodied up
Got them big guns, now it's dangerous
I pop your shit like a 7Up
If you dead broke, you can't hang with us
In the night time I be waking up
Got her locked in, I'm her favorite drug
Favorite drug, favorite lust
But I think that's just enough
Just enough to feel stuck
Out the mud but now I'm up
Please don't run, please don't jump
I can save you, drink my blood
I can save you from the flood
Lean on me just like a crutch
Loose screw, baby, I done lost my mind
Might cop a new watch so they go blind
I'm too T'd up, might lose my life
She seeing my face and she might cry
I'm a little star up in the sky
I'm with my gang, I'm with my guys
I can't leave the crib without my pipe
Always on go, can't stop the flight
I feel so fucked up, ever since I died I can't show no love
I just made you sick, I'm throwing racks, you boutta throw up
I got that Prada on, I'm proud of you
I'm fucking with her, I like her attitude
Do you wanna stay? I'm just tryna be a better man
Blood up on my jacket and my hands
I just try to be there any way that I can
I can't trust no one, can't even trust my head
Favorite drug, favorite lust
But I think that's just enough
Just enough to feel stuck
Out the mud but now I'm up
Please don't run, please don't jump
I can save you, drink my blood
I can save you from the flood
Lean on me just like a crutch
