wEeK AgO bY oNyX
• Written by LyricalX
She only texted me about a week ago
I don't blame you, baby, I'm so weak, I know
She don't need me, no
And she wanna leave me, though
She won't free me, no
She only texted me about a week ago
I'm in the Beamer, she a fuckin' eater
I got a two-seater, these hoes all Grim Reapers
I've evaded death, so tell me what is next
These hoes playin' mean so I take they checks
Now them niggas lie, I sensed it, yeah
I'mma sensei, niggas pensive
And they can't handle no tension
She love the coke, I love the codeine
And I know I just need a bit of this ol' lean
So fuck them niggas, fuck Jolie
And I know they hate me, but they ain't know me
Fuck that nigga named Snowy
He dissed me yeah he overthrown me
So I found his IP, leaked Alexis's number onto Twitter
Got my ass banned, it's okay, I still don't fuck with her, no-no
Don't fuck with me, you can't handle it
She not in love with me, she dismantle it
Why she loving me? I know she ain't mean it
Niggas was touchin' me, so I had to beat it
Like MJ, Michael Jackson, RIP Prince, RIP MJ
And my ex-bitch, had to X his name off the checklist
You know what X did? Rest in peace to that X kid
XXXTENTACION, we miss you every day
Why the fuck you had to fucking pass away?
And fuck that nigga named Drake
He a pedo, he like them underage, yeah
And we love Kendrick, he the GOAT, he our savior
I'm so down bad so I have to savor her
She my love, yeah, she so flavorful
In my head, I'm hatin' her, woah-oh
Niggas, they talking that shit
She in the back skinny dip
Why you is mad? We too lit
She shake that ass like they did, uh
She only texted me about a week ago
I don't blame you, baby, I'm so weak, I know
She don't need me, no
And she wanna leave me, though
She won't free me, no
She only texted me about a week ago
It's like I can't handle you
I wanna just dismantle you
Fucked up, tryna sample you
Me? I'm tryna cancel you
Yeah, me? I'm tryna gamble you
You had so many scandals, too
Down bad, lightin' them candles, too
She got mad, but I'ma bandit
These niggas lie, they red-handed
I know they lie, they don't understand this
They won't ever understand it
So I'ma count these bands with
A_ mac 10 in my pocket, backhanded
Comments to these niggas, unhand him!
('Cause I know they diss on me-e-e)
(And I know the pain they wish on me-e-e)
(So I can't let 'em get to me-e-e)
(Now niggas do the symphony)
(They do it with efficiency)
(I fucked up all my responsibilites)
(And now I barely do activities)
(I lost my ability to sufficiently)
(Fix it all, fix it all, fix it all..)
She only texted me about a week ago
I don't blame you, baby, I'm so weak, I know
She don't need me, no
And she wanna leave me, though
She won't free me, no
She only texted me about a week ago
Fuck niggas, I explicitly
State these niggas initially
Loved me, now they don't, yeah, I'm merely a utility
A_ tool to them, to be disposed
Oh, I don't know
Baby, you do the most
Baby, I'm wantin' both
Her skin glows, it's radiant
Fuck hoes, spontaneous
Hate hoes, hate they variants
My hoe's Canadian, woah-oh
Do it in a radius, her eyes gradient, uranium
Don't care 'bout no aliens
Only care 'bout me and this stadium
Patriots, titanium, fuck that nigga named Adrian
Need an alias, these hoes fly like an Avian
I'm an atheist, Tranium no Cranium
Fuck that nigga named Damian
These hoes, they the craziest
But they also the laziest
I can't fuck with a crazy bitch
Nowadays life be the rainiest