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I had to let go of so many dreams
 
You let my love die, you even heard my screams
 
And we do this all day, all night, I can't take it
 
And someday Imma get rid of all this fake shit
 
 
 
'Cause I should've known you'd fuck me up, and I was so naive
 
(I was so naive..) Shit I don't condone, who you gon' believe?
 
(Who you gon' believe?) Yeah, wearin' my heart on my sleeve
 
Pussy lil' nigga smoke the weed, gettin the dough, make-believe
 
You hurt me and my beliefs, how do you think I feel?
 
Lost it all in the past, still tryna heal
 
Nigga, I'm with my niggas, that's who I'm with
 
And I could never ever love no bitch
 
Pull up with a Glocky in the whip
 
Hop up in the Wraith with the Glock equipped
 
Gave you all my love, that's all I did
 
You done broke my heart, left me in a ditch
 
And I know if you had a chance you'd prolly snitch
 
All my niggas my G's, you and your friends not no pimps
 
I'm with the shits, tryna get lit
 
Turn off the light, lil' bitch, look at my fit
 
And there's some thangs I'd never admit
 
Growin' up my mama was strict
 
This love shit is not for me due to all of these conflicts
 
Nah, nigga, I'm not convinced, all this shit I'd predict
 
Fall in this moshpit, I can't commit
 
Can't stay committed, you left me bare and stripped
 
So fuck it all, you used to make my heartbeat skip
 
Now you don't anymore, and these clothes, they restrict
 
I got my Glocky on my waist, yeah, you contradict
 
And I know she fuckin' fake, yeah, lunar eclipse
 
She skinny dip, my Glocky Imma grip
 
You gon' talk all that shit, we gon let some rip
 
And them niggas talk shit, they gon' get they ass whipped
 
Get the dough, when I saw you we just clicked
 
But no more, I'm tryna hit a lick
 
On them niggas, this lean Imma sip
 
These niggas Javascript, I cannot be tricked
 
Got so high I might've just tripped
 
And you're a prick, uh, she so tight-lipped
 
Uh, she got her hips, uh, I don't want no kiss
 
Leave, nigga, you won't be missed
 
So leave, nigga, time'll still tick
 
You freak niggas tryna get my drip
 
I don't need niggas, yeah, Imma get you nicked
 
 
 
I had to let go of so many dreams
 
You let my love die, you even heard my screams
 
And we do this all day, all night, I can't take it
 
And someday Imma get rid of all this fake shit
 
 
 
Know she got dissed, insults she dish
 
My bitch Arabic, she wan' see me unzip
 
Nigga, I can't ever quit, I got all the wits
 
My ex was a witch, that's why we done split
 
Bars that Imma spit, you know I'm so sick
 
I don't give a shit, shits I cannot give
 
I do not forgive, yeah, I got the damn clip
 
Niggas talk they shit, name on a blimp
 
Pussy bitch, she so thick, call up Nic, call up Rick
 
She my chick, I'm so slick, she doin' tricks
 
She on my dick, hit his ass with a brick
 
I got me a damn stick, and I don't cherry-pick
 
Niggas switched so damn quick
 
Like why the fuck did you switch?
 
Fuck politics, Imma take a pic, John Wick
 
And these niggas want me, they see my new kicks
 
Got the blick, yeah, I can never dip
 
Knacks and them knicks, I had to rid myself of that bitch
 
I fucked up, oh well, he walk with a limp
 
You niggas not Bloods, you niggas not Crips
 
You niggas all shrimps, you niggas be cringe
 
Y'all bitches be imps, publicly lynched
 
Lookin like Principal Cinch, see yo gun, I ain't flinch
 
Got the dough, got the syringe, get yo face fuckin singed
 
I'm a lunatic, lil nigga rip the door off its hinge
 
Uh, and my money green, like the Grinch
 
And you niggas need the syringe
 
Gettin dough, inch by inch, these hoes want me, copyright infringe
 
When she around me, I get this itch
 
And I can't seem to scratch it, can't let 'em in
 
Can't let 'em win, I see her grin, the lights go dim
 
Why life so Grimm? These niggas act like Mitch
 
Make her breath just hitch, fuck niggas hittin' women on Twitch
 
Like fuck you and your friends, nigga, you burned that bridge
 
So which is which? I'm gettin rich, Glock in the fridge
 
The ideas you pitch can suck my dick, these niggas glitch
 
And I know she snitch, I feel like the Lich
 
From Adventure Time, that's the real shit
 
Gave you my heart, you was unfit
 
You was unfit, you hypocrite, we're all misfits
 
No time to chat, nigga, no time to chit
 
We gettin' lit, we gettin' lit, woah-oh

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