sHe dOn'T WaNnA bY oNyX
• Written by LyricalX
I know I'm fucked up, yeah, I lost it
She don't wanna fuck, she don't want it
I know she a cunt, just didn't acknowledge
And these hoes, they don't give a fuck, they not honest
They never keepin' they promise, uh
I think 'bout my family and my ex-friends
These niggas, they not yo' friends
These niggas, they wantin' yo' checks
So niggas, they wantin' you dead
Niggas, they all in your head, yeah
Yeah
I got no respect for you, girl
Gave you my love and the world
Gave you them diamonds and pearls
But you still wanted more
So I'll just bleed out on the floor
Them niggas shook me to my core
And I done fucked up, like never before
I can't take it anymore
I can't take it any-
These niggas, they don't care
My mama, she not even there
My eyes are vacant, yeah
Your lies are blatant, yeah
'Cause them niggas, they fakin'
And I'm levitatin', yeah, I'm elevatin'
No arts & crafts, I want you bad
Baby, I'm so mad, yeah-yeah
And you knew that
I was with my niggas, you done blew back
You had my heart then you blew that
You ripped me apart, I never got my coupe back
I really never got you back
'Cause them niggas say it's too bad
All of us, we too sad
Niggas won't even try to do that
I been waitin' for you, Dad
I don't do much, it's true that
I fucked up, thought you knew that
My heart is too black, yeah
We wasn't really through that, no-no
I know I'm fucked up, yeah, I lost it
She don't wanna fuck, she don't want it
I know she a cunt, just didn't acknowledge
And these hoes, they don't give a fuck, they not honest
They never keepin' they promise, uh
Niggas, I say, "Screw that"
I would never really pursue that
As a youngin, I pursued dad
You know I can't rescue you back, yeah
Okay, nigga, my coupe's black
And them niggas diss on me, where the youth at?
Where the truth at? We made a truce, Dad
Now I need a new pact, and I need some new racks
2 stacks, 2 racks, nigga, why'd you assume that?
These niggas, they always assume bad
How'd you conclude that? Can you even prove that?
I'm in creative mode, where the booth at?
They hate my shows, where are you at?
And they break my bones, I just want to chat
Got my grave tombstone, how'd you deduce that?
Now I smoke exotic, no point in tryna excuse that
Uh, fuck bein' honest, I lose that
Didn't wanna lose Dad, where my loose screws at?
Bullets in my chest, I'm the one they shoot at
'Cause I get so fried, I know where my tomb at
Sometimes I wanna die, but I'd never choose that
Too much on my mind, my stacks, they too fat
Ad why the fuck you lie? My past, yeah, you used that
Now I'm way too high, where my troops at?
And I can't decide if I wanna do that
Niggas wanna try, tell me baby, who passed?
And I know she gonna cry, we fell in love too fast
Niggas fuck me up more than the youth had
'Cause niggas eat me up, I got a two pack
Why the fuck niggas beat me up? Bullets, they flew past
I'm the one the bullets flew at
3 to my brain, nigga, who laughed?
Nigga, who that? Nigga, who's that?
I just want you back, I don't wan' make you mad
Sorry if I made you sad, know you glad
That I'mma die soon, lost two cats
Now I'm fucked up, tryna find where the moon at
So they can banish me like I'm Luna, I didn't approve that
I don't condone that, everybody move back
'Fore you get shot the fuck up, you can't reduce that
Now niggas tryn' dispute that, who you gon' sue, Dad?
Nah, certainly not me, I'm too smooth, dad
Can't catch me, nigga, I'm too fast
She comin' at me, nigga, is you mad?
20k on these niggas, stuntin' on 'em, you get removed fast
I'mma talk to you last, change the way you act
Fuck what you had, fuck what you have
Fuck all this shit, I need me a new dad
'Cause niggas, they too wrapped
I made me 2 raps, posted 'em, I'm the one they fume at
'Cause niggas they too mad, well that's too bad
Uh-uh-uh...
I know I'm fucked up, yeah, I lost it
She don't wanna fuck, she don't want it
I know she a cunt, just didn't acknowledge
And these hoes, they don't give a fuck, they not honest
They never keepin' they promise, uh
(I know, they gon' come at me like a fruit bat)
(Nigga, the bullets done blew past)
(I'm way too mad to talk right now, ooh-ooh)
So, where we gon' regroup at?
Pussy niggas that you add
Missin' what I used to have
Now I wonder what Duke has
You broke me, don't even wanna review that
Or get into that BS, won't even include that
Or get into that, baby, where my suit at?
Uh
Where the guns at? Where the fun at?
What we once had, won't ever come back
Oh-oh-oh, so fuck that, I don't love that
Can't get my love back, can't get my trust back
So how can I trust that? Where my lunch at?
Them niggas, they front bad, they really stunt bad
Now my niggas, they in the front, back
I know niggas want that, I always run back
'Cause I know I'm fucked up, I'm fucked bad, yeah-yeah
I know I'm fucked up, yeah, I lost it
She don't wanna fuck, she don't want it
I know she a cunt, just didn't acknowledge
And these hoes, they don't give a fuck, they not honest
They never keepin' they promise, uh