She only love me when i be ignoring
Pigs calling me disrespectful cus im still yawning
You gotta learn how to walk on your own
Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,
Knowing you can no longer party
Even in my sleep they keep calling me,
Before, music reflected my feelings,
Had i not been exposed to these things
And you my nigga tho, no hard feelings
So here i am at the store for some chips
They're calling me the good guy devil
Tell em bitches they can get up on my level
Informing me it's day, as rush hour's calling,
She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing
Life playin' with my feelings, throwin' me in the thrash
I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass
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