I will tear this whole fucking house down
I´m bettin´ you won´t do shit
Oh, really? Try me. Try me!
Yeah
Come on, try me!

Fuck out my face!
Try me, bitch!
Then come on and try me!
Get out my fuckin´ face, move!
What you gonna do?
Come on, don´t stop here
No, I´m tired of you
Go head, go
Go head, stop
Yeah, whatever
I have had enough!
Shut the fuck up!

[Boogie]
Yo, yo
Uh
Don´t put your hands on me, uh
Fuck out my phone, I already told you she my damn homie, uh

You know the buttons still hurtin´, and then you gon´ stand on em´, uh
And have the nerve to say you´ll call another man on me, whoa
I was aware of your hurt, but I didn´t know what your vengeance like
How the role of the killer switch to the role of the victim? Like
Why the fuck you keep yellin´, "We can´t afford no eviction"? Uh
On my momma, you trippin´ bitch, don´t be bringin´ my kid in this
She say, "Nigga you ain´t shit, shoulda left you where you stand
Shoulda never let you hit, I shoulda chose up on your friend
Wish your daddy was around and taught you how to be a man

´Cause you a, motherfuckin´ coward, nigga, let go of my hand
I swear I hate you, I hate how you think you dumb poppin´
Nigga, fuck Compton, act like you don´t see your son watchin´, uh
I´m done watchin´ you fuck him up, keep it pushin´, go do you
Like he don´t copy your movements and he ain´t lookin´ up to you that shit is boo-boo, I hate it
Know it´s actually kinda crazy how you fucked your homegirl and then actually tried to blame me, like
No, I´m laughin´ because I´m angry, you salty ´cause I been dating don´t ask me to see your baby, fuckin´ pussy"

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Look bro, I don´t know what you been on
But this is the example you want to set for your son?
Like dude, get it together
I need some me time
Your son got practice on Friday and a game on Saturday
I need you to pick him up after school
Get out your feelings

[Boogie]
We in darkness, but we addicted to it
You say my son got a game and I need to get him to it, uh
Though I miss him, I say, "Shit, no I ain´t finna do it"
´Cause I´m too pissed, I say, "No, bitch, go tell your nigga do it", uh

Another stereotype that I couldn´t prove wrong
Cool with doin´ me, but just not tryna let you move on, uh
The rude tone was too strong, shit, you know I just can´t back down
Know you got me fucked- nah, who that nigga in your background?
I told you, bitch, don´t ever have no nigga ´round my baby
I´m forever gon´ be with it, bitch, don´t ever try and play me
She like, "Boy you fake crazy, I bet you wish you cared then, huh?"
Then, "I bet you wish that you was there then, huh?"
I seen the truth when I was buried in my shame
We already share the pain, how ´bout we finally share the blame?

You was bitter out my bones and take the hatred out my veins, uh
Don´t look for change, be the change, that´s it