ShermanGaskinsJr - Dear Me lyrics

Chorus: Dear me dear me dear dear me is they looking for me the last murder words Verus: Uh birth buy alethea raise buy the huslta/ Don't lift weight but I go rum when it comes to that work American muscle/ Dark shades keep the hatters off me/ And the guap keep the b**hes on me/ Gift like the day of Christmas / à imma dog and my girl her explicit / And they say i spit from my vains well vice verser i leave blood on ur outfit/ I'm such a young Ceo I'm all bout a dollar man they can't coast with sherman they buns be wanting walk with sherman/ If u pimpin u know the game pimp holla/ I ball harder then any baller/ I say f** ur sister and ur mother and throw up a mind finger to ur father/ And me on that papper harder then pen out the ink i go rude bets to believe the only trust her get is days on the bed animal pit fight I cruel her and figure/ And for u lame as dudes them my lines ring on ringers while catchin her in a mood swing im sumthin to they Virgina marry/ Ha Two street signs forever will i remain that/ And I'm only 20 so Define me as rest on nife who is that now let's bring air Jordan 9 on me in the usa/ Look her call me the money man got get money man/ I only see her when I want our relationship is a one stand/ Rep party on the beach her put it on I'm bang in that a** affliaied as them soldier over sea in the usa/ They say he got rhyme they say he got flow well her like Sherman whateva These gossip groups call me/ Sherman up in here that's sh** they dint like/ f** with me wrong shugu night / (stop beat) and them jurssjc guns give you a jussic straring role to the emergency room like chris pratt/ And imma.made man thats addictict to her smoking body and kitte cat / And yea can't you tell sr dont care / Dark shades for the hater so i can't see in my rear barely/ Keep it real with my swagger don't jump the pa** broom please sorry honey I been treasury department marry/ How sweet im going out im talking take care but now ain't nuffun was the same/ And two p**y cherry o don't speak on / Im like f** it and imma bad mother f**er the man of the year/ He denfinly ain't in this world imma bout auto not rappin b**h and rappun bout b**h/ Imma k**ing like all mobster know i give out d**h wishes/ But let me get back business at hand / A devil in a dress and if she sleeping on me i put put her fire out storm the weather make it rain on the ladies on camera action i cut with her to the marriot us call that booking but I bag her like macys uh Chorus: Dear me dear me dear me dear me is they looking for me the last murder words was