Tonight - QDR

Oh i, i just died in your arms tonight

Must have been something you said

I just died in your arms tonight

I’m like lord please, miss me with the drama i’m just tryna catch some more p’s

Pagans ain’t bodied man, all they do is talk greez

Judge could have bird me, but he slapped me with that court fees

All my bros dem, they all know its one love

Pagans see the mac 10, there all like lets run bruv

For dem likkle small fry, i can’t let my gun bust

I might as well call?

and hit em with these nun chucks

Its always been fully of a fully on

All there brothers sweating cah?

got his hoodie on

All my bros jetting out, time to get our boogie on

My ex ones sextes me now cah she know the woody strong

Thinks hes a g now, really hes a dickhead

Think he gets p’s now, really his strips dead

Bet you wann link feds, catch him on the rebound

And serve him with?

Oh i, i just died in your arms tonight

Must have been something you said

I just died in your arms tonight

Its mister early bird, touching up the strip first

I hit that dirty work, then i gotta flip dirt

Tryna get dirty, but i let my stick burst

Its like the 31st when you ain’t got a crib?

That’s bummy, drop that ting

I’m out here for the money, fuck the road man ting

Man thinks there funny till i par mans skin

I’m out here till its sunny, with the bros vamping

I’m just thinking that the times past, god knows it flies fast

Just the other day i was gg letting nines blast

Now a days gotta make it home before nine cah my son really wants to bang a two

player mine craft

But i’m daya

Always say a prayer (bismilallah)

Brothers tryna kill us so we party with a sprayer

But i’m still getting dark dreams at night

Old brothers tryna see my heart beat flat line

Oh i, i just died in your arms tonight

Must have been something you said

I just died in your arms tonight

My whole hoods misunderstood

Shits peak in the ends but were fucking good

Lord knows it’s all mums prayers i don’t fuck with juj

Brothers tryna hit me with that magic balm touching wood

I’m still out here, racing for that 5th place

You know life’s shit, happens in its worst way

If i get slapped with a ten year stretch, ill just make sure i send my son

cards on his birthday

But that’s worst case scenario

I’m out here getting notes and gold coins like i’m mario

Cutting from the feds, put the muscle in my cardio

36 z’s, hustle that like a?

Still hit the fifth led, fire when it’s crunch time

Tryna get that?

bread, tired of these cunch lines

Get money fuck a life of stress

The only thing promised in life is death

Oh i, i just died in your arms tonight

Must have been something you said

I just died in your arms tonight