​complete me ## patterns

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Austin Skinner - Rap

​complete me ## patterns

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{Verse 1} She said "OMG, can I have your gat?" Sayin' she wan' see me [?] See me wit' them racks (See me wit' them racks) Said that I ain't ridin' true, we hop in, shoot, we spit a rack (Shoot, we spit a rack) We gon' walk inside Chanel, we gonna go and spend a tag (Go and spend a tag) She said, "I don't fuck wit' rappers" I said, "All 'ese niggas trash" (All 'ese niggas trash) All my brothers, we the best, shit Look at where we at (Look at where we at) I was shinin' while they hatin', now my pockets filled with racks (Pockets filled with racks) And my bitch is Chief Keef [?] We gon' pull up, we gon' catch you, we gon' leave you where you at (Leave you where you at) Walkin' outta Saks and we grip a couple bags (Grip a couple bags) Walkin' inna Marcus, try to rob me, pistol clap (Rob me, pistol clap) Know that I been thinkin' of her, wish I could have you back, yea (Back) {Hook} Know it bother me when I hear your name (Your name, your name, your name) But I learn to deal with it now, its okay (Okay, okay, okay) Before, it wasn't this easy (No, no) Feel like I need evidence Swear you don't believe me You say that I treat you well Why the fuck you leave me? (Yea, yea) Knowing you the one, that completes me {Verse 2} Feel like you done used me Change into the new me (To the new) Every time I step in, 'dem hoes they like, "Who he?" (Yea who?) We should make a movie Nah, I mean like you, me Choppa gon' hit like [?] Molly got me tookie (Yea) Baby then just sue me (Baby sue me) I can't fuck no groupie Can't fall, that hill is too steep (Too steep) Talkin' wild to me Been a while, I see She said, "Baby [?]" You were never there for me Show her how I'm rollin', yea Been known that you phony, yea (Aw, yea) Talkin' bout what you owe me, yea How did you disown me? Yea (No, no) Ridin', she all on the edge I don't think that I'm prepared All this time, you would care Think about me anyway I be ballin' anyway Walkin' outta Fenty, ayy Walk around make a band today Blow it at the same place (At the same place) Do you feel the same way? Nothin' changed but my bank, ayy Top shelf bud, I'm smokin' stank, ayy Jungle Boys, smokin' straight (Smokin' straight) You already know, we blowin' dank At the show, feelin' straight (Feelin' straight) Ruth's Chris stackin' plates, and we do it all again (All again) Out here trappin', sippin' red In Burberry off the meds Got some things off my mind Gonna go and spend some cheques (Spendin' cheques) Missin' me? I don't care Shit I'm wearin', this shit rare (This shit rare) You and me, that's a pair Light it all, it gon' flare (It gon' flare) And these diamonds extra clear I might jump off a Lear I got money, we can share Sippin' muddy, mine is clear (Mine is clear) {Hook} Know it bother me when I hear your name (Your name, your name, your name) But I learn to deal with it now, its okay (Okay, okay, okay) Before, it wasn't this easy (No, no) Feel like I need evidence Swear you don't believe me You say that I treat you well Why the fuck you leave me? (Yea, yea) Knowing you the one, that completes me (That completes me)

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  • JoeDirt
  • Austin Skinner