Lyrics:
And that ain't even cool to
Miss a few summers shit
I'll take a bite out the onion like fuck it!
(I, I, I, don't want you to see me cry)
And won't cry
Hope
about when TIP back
Oh shit I forgot I done spit that
Late night you was worrying
Where your chick at
Blame it on me 'round time when I hit that
Stupid
it im tired of being broke
Wrong or right ion even know
But fuck is you lying to me for
Say that you love me you out here with niggas so fuck You be
up the pen
It's only right she sit on side of me
While I'm in the Benz
Trap girl
I ain't tell you bout my trap girl?
Walk in the mall
People asking
you niggas float back
I done took a picture with your bitch
You make me feel like Kodak
Nigga, if you fuckin' with me wrong, I put you on a toe tag
Baby what you want from me just tell me
If i open up they'll never understand me
I done did a lot of things that ain't me
You'll never understand
done been back
You ain't with it, could've said that
Why you tripping? Let me hear that
I ain't trying to argue all morning
I do it all for you,
You
I learned in order to go to the places you have never been
You must do the things you have never done
And that brought me here
I learned that if I
You see this passion in my eyes
That shit ain't never left
Brother gone, I've been depressed
Grieving wrong, now mama stressed, mental arrest
ain't fuckin' me though, god damn
Something very wrong, I don't understand
[Ol' Dirty Bastard]
Misinterpetate, let me break it down
Two pulls make
Seem like everytime a nigga make one step man
Nigga take two steps back, you feel me
They told me that pain was just in the frame, the irony of that
Seem like everytime a nigga make one step man
Nigga take two steps back, you feel me
They told me that pain was just in the frame, the irony of that
the top gon missing that's no cap
I done had friends that told me I can't rap
Let me turn around before you stab me in the back
I been on my grind like
your flow?
How right is your dough?
'Cause I'm like that yo, ya heard?
How white is your blow? Holla back
Only, write what you know
Bounce wit me
been hard to find
So love, you must believe me
Ain't gonna let it slip away
I know I was wrong
I want you back where you belong
Want you back where
(yeah)
All mines independent (yeah-yeah)
Tell it like it is
You ain't really one to see (huh)
How the problem wasn't them
And for sure wasn't me (uh huh)
It’s a letter to the one, you know who I hope you read it
Hope you hear me now after you finish that deceiving
Might send you a bouquet, yellow
get the message
Sloppy body bitch you ain't good for shit but being messy
(Like)
Like what you mean by that this bitch must think I'm slow
They done
You always say you done
Girl I don't understand your motives
Claiming that you miss me
I ain't never have motives to do you wrong
Walking down
don't ride witcha
I ain't did you wrong in a fat lil minute
If you needed love you would probably call my niggas
Hoes in the past went around my feelings
crossed by so many niggas I’m living assuming that everyone fake to me
I done flexed on some many mfs I had to calm down
I was moving too angrily
It’s them
lonely
Just thinkin 'bout you baby
Got me twisted in the head
And I don't know how to take it
But its driving me so crazy
I don't know if its right
do me wrong like I ain't never face defeat)
(This just a sad song, I hate my life it's)
(Let's go)
Right now I'm half asleep and I'm just vibing off
my shit)
Me and my niggas stuntin’ in the building
Watch these lame niggas outside?
I wasn’t born last night
I know these hoes ain’t right
But you was
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