Declined (feat. Micwise)

I don't want you And you don't want me So let's just take A step back, shall we Bitch I declined all of your calls now Ima block you for what you did to me You don't even know Yeah, you don't even know Why I blocked you You in a bad mood Bitch I declined all of your calls now Ima block you for what you did to me You don't even know Yeah, you don't even know Why I blocked you You in a bad mood You are in such a bad mood When I am around you You really think I need you Really I'm good on my own, yeah I'm boutta rock all this Gucci and Prada And blow up to be a big rockstar I'm boutta ball like Ginobili You know me I cannot be stopped When I'm winning You feel me I feel you I'm feeling this beat Feeling this beat every day of my life This song so fire I'm gon get a fine Yeah like I don't want you And you don't want me So let's just take A step back, shall we A step back from you A step back from me All of these bitches are after my green All of these bitches are after me They think they cool They think they clean I know that they want all of my Gucci Just kidding, I'm broke I got no Gucci They are not boutta be a fucking star Neither am I, but I'm still going far Neither am I, but I'm still going hard You know I'm wasted like in GTA Just kidding bro You know I'm underage I took your main bitch now she on my D I took your side bitch now I call her B Here we go Here we go Here we go Here we go Bitch I declined all of your calls now Ima block you for what you did to me You don't even know Yeah, you don't even know Why I blocked you You in a bad mood I don't even have enough to say Doing this verse for closure Tryna maintain composure Feelings taking over What's her name? She don't need to hear this Innocent soul, she would be the fairest Of them all, but I don't want to stall Thinking, how did we lead to here sis? Love don't exist on paper, except for gold diggers, Part and parcel of my stream of consciousness, and I know those rivers Gon make you drown your sorrows, that brown bottle it follows Started ever so smooth then wound up in them potholes Your dream were white picket fences with my past I was mending fences For me, you were saving yourself, me I was spending senseless Both were 24, but my mind, it was 16 Wiping the slate clean of my dirty laundry, your dress was too pristine Bitch I declined all of your calls now Ima block you for what you did to me You don't even know Yeah, you don't even know Why I blocked you You in a bad mood I don't want you And you don't want me So let's just take A step back, shall we