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You told them people I ain't shit I treat you bad, what else you lie about
This shit been gettin' lame and I ain't gon' lie, nigga tired now
One minute we the best of friends, next minute you behind now
Ain't got time for your selfish thoughts, I put myself in time now

Ain't got time for these hoes, but you be quick to say they ain't mine, so
Every time I tell you ain't no shit, you think I'm lyin' now
Won't take you overseas, f*ck you on balconies and vibe out
Keep sayin' you can't put up with my shit, you must gon' ride out

Keep talkin' like you that bitch, I'm a fucker, I hurt your pride now
Keep talkin' like you want shit, been you over, now it's mine now
That's all you really need is loyal dick attention
Full respect, what else I'm missin'

I can give you all that shit, but don't, cause you'll be steady trippin
Gravesites, I been tryin' to visit
You don't know my pain, I can't explain the way I'm constantly feelin
You stuck in your ways, I'm stuck in mine, so what the f*ck we fixin'

Blame the shit for a while, but let them bitches play with your position
You must not concede my vision
Just me and you and my time
Fuckin' different hoes, when you sent pregnant, that shit ain't my style

But I'm so cold to revenue, sometimes they need help again
From the past, I tried to put that shit out the way, but it came back again
You wonder why I don't like them hoes, you claim to be all fuckin' friends
That bitch only come around when it's somethin' with me, I'm not her fuckin' man

Tryin' to tell you where I be, like she want shit, bitch, you a fuckin' fan
If it wasn't for my mama, I'd be probably somewhere again today
My focus was on you until you played me time and time again
You was talkin' about how I acted, from the start, all good must come to end

Since you got my fuckin' child, it ain't no beef, I got a helpin' hand
Shit, whatever you need, you can call my phone, you just don't understand
For some reason, you try to shut me out like you ain't never call again
I was tryin' to change for you, but it's like you don't wanna talk again

I ain't holdin' on to my pride, I ain't tellin' lies, so sure do I pretend
You ain't mad, you just don't know the real
For you, I'd kill a mob, protect my family, that's just what it is
You like some shit, I won't say, f*ck this shit, cause this ain't how I wanna live

You steady showin' who you is, fallin' out of love, I don't know what's real
My brain ain't changed, no more tears, no choice, cause you be plottin' still
Cause all that time I spent regrettin' my choices, that's what got me here
Told you no more soldiers, you try to sneak in, caught you in a lie

I'm like, how you know that shit? If you ain't got snap, you better not fuckin' lie
That's that shit that get me mad, be one to spare, but I can't say I lied
You caught up now, you hollin', hun, you heard me once, I ain't sayin' twice
But it's like, sure that y'all don't get no fucks

Try to let that shit you pulled just slide, but I can't let it go
Puttin' the mobs in business, tryna play shit like your victim
Know the reason that I stay with you, because a nigga had some hope
I ain't givin' up, I got your spine for wear, you better not fuckin

Told you once that boy ain't straight, he tryna f*ck, you still ain't let him go
They come back like, you're right, I should've listened, you can keep your phone
I ain't goin' through no fuckin' phone, I learned my lesson once before
I would tell him what happened, but I ain't, cause that's gon' crush your soul

I don't give a f*ck if it was old, you shouldn't have did that line
If I knew you was on that time and I wouldn't let you be my main bitch
You can't hide the shit you took, don't hurt his man, f*ck what I came with
Don't call me tryna talk, cry to them hoes, that's who to blame for this

Don't call me tryna talk, cry to them hoes, that's who to blame for this

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