CAN'T ADMIT IT

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I might need your love, but I can't admit it
 
So fucked up, lil' bitch, you wouldn't get it
 
Nobody understanding, and the evidence damning
 
And she reprimanding, and she caught red-handed
 
My girl never landed, I'm so high, never landing
 
And I know she demanding, yeah, she always commanding
 
 
 
I done stuck my damn hand in, these bitches talk shit
 
I just got a Bugatti, I had to go pop shit
 
Like a pimple (like a pimple), just bein' honest
 
Listenin' to The Chronic, money in my pocket
 
Askin' who's the strongest, who money be the longest?
 
And I can't ever make no promise
 
Killed that man, his name was Thomas
 
I woke up in the office, is it October or August?
 
Can't tell so I just smoke exotic, please stop it
 
Now her ass bouncin' like hydraulics
 
Got me down bad, but she a goddess
 
Askin' me 'bout the motherfuckin' prophet
 
Get so much dough yet I'm still modest
 
She suck on my dick, got her clothes in my closet
 
And I know she talks shit, shit left me astonished
 
You hoes act like a novice, I'm NASA, I'm the rocket
 
These bitches think they so iconic, ironic
 
'Cause I gave you my heart, you didn't want it
 
And his dick be microscopic
 
Gettin' dough, dirt brown eyes lookin' like chocolate
 
I gave you all I had and everythang you wanted
 
Tell me, baby, did you only want my wallet?
 
Haley's fuckin' Comet, yeah, wake up, writin' sonnets
 
Gave you my shit, you was dishonest, it make me vomit
 
I go supersonic, who the fuck's the hottest?
 
Afterparty, she looked so flawless, my heart she demolished
 
My heart she'd admonish, I call up that guy onyx
 
And I wasn't the fondest, I was always the oddest
 
Rap with rawness, I was never the calmest
 
And the blood drip like a faucet
 
I split yo' head open, tryna find where yo' skull is
 
Your skull I'ma polish, ooh-ooh
 
But these bitches Pocahontas
 
Fuck a bitch, she wear a bonnet
 
Got me missing you, you only miss my wallet
 
So fuck you, bitch, hate it when you walk in
 
Keep walking, keep talkin', I pop him
 
I popped him, I'd pop you too if you want, bitch
 
 
 
I might need your love, but I can't admit it
 
So fucked up, lil' bitch, you wouldn't get it
 
Nobody understanding, and the evidence damning
 
And she reprimanding, and she caught red-handed
 
My girl never landed, I'm so high, never landing
 
And I know she demanding, yeah, she always commanding
 
 
 
These hoes havin' contests, I fucked that bitch up, but not yet
 
Have you ever seen God yet? I know you don't want this
 
And I lost it, she flauntin' my losses, she tauntin'
 
Hate bein' taunted so I fuckin' lost it
 
Wake up, she tryna start shit, this Glock I'm coppin'
 
Askin' her where the Glock is
 
Ooh, baby-baby, I'm never stoppin', XORA's often
 
These bitches just drop in, they forgotten
 
Batman and that Robin, in my fuckin' coffin
 
These hoes always brainwashing, she wan' go thrift shopping
 
All the pain she causing, she tryna switch them topics
 
I get dough, God be watching, I fuck hoes up, I block 'em
 
I blocked him, I'm always blocking
 
Mofos who think they can befriend me for they own gains
 
Bitches be plotting, wasn't really shocking
 
Walk in without knocking, his shit we rocking
 
We get to popping, dead bodies fuckin' droppin', mic droppin'
 
Doors you locking, got me nodding
 
The fuck off, my heart, you would toss it
 
Wait 'til your blood starts fucking clotting
 
Gave you what I had and you tossed it
 
So fuck you, bitch, I hope you rottin'
 
And I know her heart be rotten
 
Got me fucked up, head be throbbin'
 
Gave you what I had and you fuckin' mocked it
 
I thought we would everlast, now I get to robbin'
 
All night I'm sobbing, I do it without stopping
 
And the cherry on top is
 
The fact you think I'm just proddin'
 
And you bitches got no options
 
And you know your blood I'll be mopping
 
Conning, I get on your body, start stompin'
 
Want all your love, my gun I'm cockin'
 
Bitches know I'm so psychotic, psychotic
 
So rock it, rock it, baby, start brawlin'
 
I'm ballin', never bawlin', always mocking
 
Go 'head, go mock it, might as well mock him
 
2 motherfuckers goin' all in with a whopping
 
2 thousand motherfuckers tryna clock in
 
And I hope she fuckin' jot this
 
Fuckin' down, she ask for toppings
 
I am never gon' stop this, stop it, she say stop it, I say, "Nah, bitch"
 
Flossin' every single day, we get to mobbing
 
Smokin' in the lobby, got a bitch just gawking
 
She give me top with the Glock, bitch
 
And she want me dead, it's appalling
 
Pull up in the Wraith, keylogging
 
I thought we was forever, your eyes be haunted
 
And I know we ain't forever, it's gnawin'
 
At the back of my mind, she stalking
 
Dump these hoes in the ditch, now they applaudin'
 
Celebratin' my death my death she flaunting
 
I know I'll be dead my heart I'm caulking
 
Tryna seal it all up, got me sleepwalking
 
Wake up in the kitchen, my mama scoffin'
 
And I wake up to see my grandma coughin'
 
I can't take it no more, you a fraud, bitch
 
And you did it before, lines you was crossin'
 
Bleedin' on the floor, I can never soften
 
And these hoes know I was never yours, it's calming
 
 
 
I might need your love, but I can't admit it
 
So fucked up, lil' bitch, you wouldn't get it
 
Nobody understanding, and the evidence damning
 
And she reprimanding, and she caught red-handed
 
My girl never landed, I'm so high, never landing
 
And I know she demanding, yeah, she always commanding

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LyricalX
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