Death Of Me

Death Of Me - Jeezy

Lyrics by：Jay Jenkins/Erik Ortiz/Kevin Crowe/Keenan Webb/Lou Courtney

Composed by：Jay Jenkins/Erik Ortiz/Kevin Crowe/Keenan Webb/Lou Courtney

Yeah

Yeah

Don't need you

Yeah yeah

You there for me you care for me

You rep for me you step for me

You flex with me you next to me

Hey you gon' be the death of me

I need you I need you

I need you I need you

You rob from me you stole on me

You switched on me you told on me

Don't fold me go cold on me

I need you I need you

I need you I need you

I was young when

I met her had me sprung I can't lie

And I saw the way she played

Marcus Clemons I could die

Yeah a junkie killed my n***a

He was tryna make a scril

That's when I looked into her eyes

And said hey girl you got a deal

She was hood with it bougie

With it sophisticated calculated

All the n***as wanted her but

She's the type that masturbated

Every time them n***as switched up

On me she was there for me

Said nobody loved me in the world

But she would care for me

If I helped her get it out the mud

Then she would share with me

When I see my first hundred

Thousand she was there with me

Stack this up let's get some more

That's the way my mind move

Tonight we on that Hennessy that s**t make my mind blank

We blowing on that NyQuil that s**t make me doze off

Pockets looking mad frail guess that's why I sold soft

She can talk that money all night you know I love that

She just want love and loyalty I said I does that

You there for me you care for me

You rep for me you step for me

You flex with me you next to me

Hey you gon' be the death of me

I need you I need you

I need you I need you

You rob from me you stole on me

You switched on me you told on me

Don't fold me go cold on me

I need you I need you

I need you I need you

Told my mama yeah I think your son in love I guess

She the one that's got him acting like a thug I guess

She the one that's gonna make him catch a slug I guess

Grandma praying for me while

She at the church God Bless

Traded in the 38 380 with the clip

I can sneak it in the club

You should see it it's a trip

Baby I can't help but notice

That you're acting kinda strange

I thought that we was on

The same team what's up with the games

She started being scandalous

And acting all shiesty shiesty

Every time I bring it up she be acting feisty

Your freedom and your life away watch out

How you f**k with her f**k with her

She just told on what's her name

Why the f**k you trusting her ayy

She just got your daddy killed she

Just got your partner hit yeah

Them last n***as you seen her with

They was on that robbing s**t

Had that Glock in your face like

Boy we gotta eat too

You ain't the only one n***a yeah we like the streets too

You there for me you care for me

You rep for me you step for me

You flex with me you next to me hey

You gon' be the death of me

I need you I need you

I need you I need you

You rob from me you stole on me

You switched on me you told on me

Don't fold me go cold on me

I need you I need you

I need you I need you