You're The One

[Verse 1 - Phil Ade] I need someone to come and save me cuz lately my life's been hell You might could tell but this million dollar smile hides it well Had a good girl that left me a hefty amount of bills Ignorin’ 800 numbers every time they hit my cell I got roaches in my kitchen I go to sleep and get bitten Had to get rid of my mattress disaster is what I live in But niggas don’t know the difference they know I can go the distance But if I do or don’t I know a fuck is what they givin’ So I’m sitting in something tinted me and my white widow Hit my j’s late at night I’m about to light me up a Leno Got me lost in my mental I be stuck in a daze And my eyes be looking like there’s two cuts in my face They said I’m stuck in my ways But I’m be stuck with these problems They got me walkin’ with a least a dub tucked in my js Just finished cussin my ex out And throwin’ my phone No bitch’ll ever understand Stan pour the Patron [Hook] Grape drank in my cup Dank dank in my blunt Girl you know it is But I'mma tell you what you want Four four in the morning so I’m done tryna front Let’s skip this conversation Baby girl I’m tryna fuck Tryna fuck tryna fuck Baby girl I’m tryna uhhh Tryna fuck tryna fuck Baby girl I’m tryna uhhh Four four in the morning so I’m done tryna front Let’s skip this conversation baby girl I’m tryna fuck [Verse 2 - Killa Kyleon] Run it Sippin on this syrup it’ll take the pain away Cup in the cup I swallowed my pride but realized it ain’t the way The more I try to run from my problems fell like I can’t escape They like blood hounds on your trail fresh out of prison break My bitch bitchin’ so now I’m switchin’ to different bitches But as soon as you fuck It’s just more emotions from different bitches Looking for better days but my calendar missing pages And God have mercy on me I’m sinning and misbehaving I pray, but need to hit Church Hopefully I find some time But I’m so focused on grinding too busy tryna shine It’s M-O-B you can wine and dine I’m gonna find a dime Moneys my main and I can’t complain ‘cuz she fine as wine From my pockets up we congested I’m on my sinus grind I’m tryna add to my profit stay away from minus signs You know them haters hate to see you with something Like flies to shit as soon as you get something Yeeeeah [Hook] [Verse 3 - Phil Ade] Awww this shit is so fucked up All this good drink You still actin’ stuck up? Oh that’s your best friend? Okay that all great Don’t worry she’s in good hands, Allstate "I got school in the morning" that’s what they all say If you leave don’t even call Holla on your fall break I’m looking for a hook up that’s what we call bait Back seat 4 a.m. that’s what I call a date Alotta weight on my shoulders this very moment Only pussy, money, weed for me releasin’ serotonin And Patron is like my medicine What setting that they set us in Poverty got me fucking with blacks, Thomas Jefferson Dre said I need to put some more effort in This game ain’t got too many spots You thought its leopard skin? Money make the world spin That’ll never end Root of all evil tell my teller Let the devil in Yeah Let the devil in? [Hook]