isU4Me

Is you Is you, is you, is you? Is you? Is you? Over half my life, I spent peepin my shoulder (Unhuh) Tryna decide who fake and who kosher (Unhuh, unhuh, unhuh) Restless nights, I was engaged to Folgers Then I went and cheated wit that chick Corona I cut a lot of muthafuckas off I peeped ya intentions was flawed If you ain't really rooting for me Bitch there's the door, please don't you force me See, if I play my hand, it's a royal flush (Flush) Keep buggin me, you'll catch unwanted buzz (Buzz) Tmz gon getcha nudes, I screenshot everything, every move (I'm the screen record king) Might sound a lil petty, but I've learned from my past (One hunnid) Only I will protect me (Unhuh) All of my quote on quote best friends abandoned me Now it's just me, my vodka and mad tears on my vanity I remember when I first dropped the dime (Unhuh) How I was writing bars, crafting lines (Woop, woop) All of you bitches said "T we'll support you" (I gotchu bruh) I finally broke down the door, where did you go to? (Where they at tho?) Muthafuckas been doubted Mick (Unhuh) They said I'd never amount to shit The same niggas who claimed Tyson gay in high school (Ummmmmm) 3 Years down the line now you tryna hit my stool (Urhhh) Isn't that shit ironic These new generation of niggas stay gossiping That bitch-like behavior, so overrated I guess that's what happens when ya father ain't raised ya A bunch of bitch made dudes (You get a cupcheck) Comin from a bitch ass womb (You get a cupcheck, you get a cupcheck) Ya moms must have had too much estrogen (Haha) That explains why you a pussy ass dude! (Grhhh) People see the ice and the iPhone (Unhuh) Then make assumptions of what goes on in my home (You dead wrong) They see the new whip that my grandpa bought (Unhuh, unhuh, unhuh) Via my nana who's dead and gone (R.I.P) It's been 3 years I ain't dealt with my feelings (I miss you) Digital Daggers, I feel you still here She was the only who had fully my back Even when I was all the way wrong, dead ass Is it wrong to wish I could switch you out For that white trash who took you out One premature left turn that took you out He should've slammed the brakes, you was bleeding out And fuck the news for holding you guilty! Bitch lemme grieve! (Wooh) Why ya did her name filthy? (Wooh, wooh) We all know the laws for left turns Somewhere inside I feel like I left her! Is you Is you, is you, is you? Is you? Is you? You aint for ME!