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you is not sorry.
- Tired of you sayin' that you is sorry
- I know you lyin', ain't even try hardly
- I think I fell for you mostly and partly
- Had to get mommy to let me go party, ayy
- I just had to go call up boy Marty
- Fucking with me and I'll call up Mari
- Down the stairs you go, play the Akari
- Fucking with my daddy when he so damn mad
- And I know I cannot get my life back
- When you come in, it give me heart attack
- House arrest and then we go cardiac
- I'm the goddamn damn Cadillac
- Fucking with me when I sip the Cognac
- Need all that cash, stacks and them racks
- Got all this money, more than my dad
- Fucking with the Doggs, might get you smacked
- Knowin' it all gone, got my head bashed
- Head split open, no goin' back
- Head split open, no goin' back
- What do they need from me? They just want my cash
- Tryna take my paper, see you later, so down bad
- Cash hoes on me when I flaunt and flex all my racks
- I know you want me dead and I understand that
- But what am I 'posed to do when everyone's raps
- Are all just full of lies and that cap?
- Had to call 911 ASAP (ayo, uh)
- You know that you act like a nat, careful how you act
- Uhhhh, you may just get slapped (might I add, ayy)
- Makin' 'em so mad, makin' 'em so sad, yeah
- Put it in the gap, put it in the gat
- Fucking with me, boy, you got blood on mat
- And ho, no time to chat, tell me where you at
- Hoppin' in the 'llac, got a cat in the back
- Ayy, do it like Cat in the Hat, ayo
- Like Sohkato, them hoes want me, runnin' it back
- Uh, is that too much to ask? (Uh, yeah, yeah)
- And you know I walk past our old spot, now we just pass
- Smokin' that gas, makin' you slump
- Need all dem drugs, need all dem drugs
- Blood on my rug, I'm so damn fucked
- Knowin' I'm done, so I tote guns
- And it was real fun, now it's all done
- Bitch, what the fuck? I thought we was in love
- Tell me what's up, before I'm fucked up
- Now I'm out of luck, left in the dust
- Turned to rust, what, what, what
- What's love? The fuck you on? Turn it up
- Burnin' up in the sun
- My son called his girlfriend hon
- In the future, in the future, I can run, yeah
- Open gun, open bullet (yeah, ooh, goddamn)
- Infinity, yeah, you know I hit ya lyrically
- But literally, you're like Killer B
- Hoes wanna go and kill her, please
- Please kill her and don't kill me, G
- Knowing you took it too literally
- I cannot take you seriously
- When you are laughin' furiously
- Always actin' curiously
- Need you, I need you, oh please, please
- And you make me wanna crash out
- 'Til I fuckin' pass out
- Might just fuckin' black out, no hoes in my traphouse
- Hoes call me Mario, knowin' I'm like Darius
- Fell for you like Mari did
- Knowing we too far from this
- Hang on like a crucifix
- Really girl, I been losin' it
- All these bottles I been downin' with
- Why you about this shit?
- About to win, yeah, but then you go and inform me
- That I'm not a normie, fucked up, way too corny
- You make my ass horny, and you be my shorty
- In all of your glory, and this is my story
- Intertwined with Rourie's, and boy, it's 2:40
- And I woke up in the morning
- And I know I ain't important
- Been ridin' for you since Owen
- And you left me so damn broken
- Fucked up and so misspoken
- Need the heroin just to survive
- Call me at night like twenty times
- Can you pipe down right now for a bit of the night now?
- Right now, right now, you know my flight's down
- Crash into your body like a meteor (meteor)
- Knowing that your love was just to feeble her (feeble her)
- You're grim, baby, a grim baby, ayy uh
- A grim baby, you're grim baby, ayy uh
- What's real and what is fake?
- Might just go shoot up the place (the place, ayy)
- Rubber rooms all up in my face (up in my face)
- I know I'm just a disgrace
- That bitch say, "You made a mistake,"
- "I'm the reason why that you done lost faith,"
- "Knowing that inside, you're a snake,"
- "Who even cares 'bout you and Jay?"
- Don't bring Jay into this
- Fucked you up like my bae used to did
- And if you wanna die, come through with it
- Fucking up your lungs, hang you on a cross
- Staple your bitch to your fucking jaw
- You might wanna do applesauce
- Fucking with me, I got them big ahh claws
- Wanna fucking die? Then come play lacrosse
- Uh, bitch, you surrounded by moss
- Fucking me up wit' yo' lip gloss
- I can smell your perfume, it's a big loss
- Knowin' it's you wit' yo' big socks, uh
- I just need you, to get by
- Girl, we did this ten times
- Don't wan' repeat myself
- Knowin' you won't see yo'self
- Cannot fuck no bitch
- Without seein' selves, ayy
- And I'm in the sea (the sea)
- Hoes act stupid 'bout me (me)
- Fucking with me might get you killed
- I can't afford to lose the deal, uh
- Tell me, what's real, baby?
- Uh, and you know we made a deal, baby (ooh)
- Need you for real, baby
- Catchin' all them feels, baby
- This shit ain't ideal lately
- And you lost appeal lately
- Need you in my feels, baby
- Need you to feel it baby
- I know what you needin', baby
- Runnin' to you, when I need ya, baby, uh
- (Runnin' through life, stumbling and tumbling)
- (Onto cliffs, I been struggling, it's troubling)
- (But I know you love to see me suffering)
- (I've been wondering if my blundering)
- (And stuttering and muttering)
- (Is due to you watching me suffer with)
- (Glocks in my hands, fuck this shit, uh)
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