Chorus: (La Roux sample)
I'm going in for the kill
I'm doing it for a thrill
I'm hoping you'll understand
And not let go of my hand
Verse
I still got a long road ahead of me
Slow it down, mix the chronic weed with promethizine
Fuck remembering everything you said to me
The game got the best of me,
but you can have the rest of me
My heart stopped cold, cardiac arrested me
You were a necessity, never an accessory
So I take apologies like "oh, ya sorry?".. better be
A, rap came first.. you couldve been my letter B
But imma need a breath to breathe
You only take my breath away
I aint even mad babe, cause I still got that bread to break
Plus I got my squad and Im blessed to see another day
Champ: Im a heavyweight. Still levitate like featherweights
... Hey let me get the record straight
...I'm hoping you'll understand
And not let go of my hand
I'm going in for the kill
I'm doing it for a thrill
I'm hoping you'll understand
And not let go of my hand
Verse
2 finger, 1 finger, tattoo gunslinger
Fresh ink and needles got my fuckin arm stingin
So im numb, but I mustve caught the buzz drinkin
You're no different than the random bitches you were kissin
Everything looks terrific through the drunk vision
Drunk mind, sober thoughts,
You're too stubborn to listen
I dont believe you "got me"
You dont even get it
Enjoy your vacation
Realize what youve been missin
Or dont... Either way, I really aint trippin
But yo, when I close my eyes, I see this one vision
The whole world is mine
I only see you in it
I used to chase millions
Now Im catchin feelings?
Thats the hustle in me
You could never kill it
We'd be perfect together
I know you gotta feel it
I fight for what I love
Leave, or deal with it
You say it's not what you want
Why you still with it?
(Talking)
"..And how are you gonna respond like"
I'm doing it for a thrill
I'm hoping you understand