I admit, I treated you just like dog and mislead you I hope you found somebody better, who on a whole ānother level
We love to swing iron in my section, on the street where I met her Pain in my eyes but I“m still steppin“, on my grind I can“t let up All to the one that I love, she know it“s never no pressure I get this feelin“ from you, dawg, I know I gotta do better Just like my pistol keep you tucked, you know you my lil“ Baretta I got this feeling you bad luck, so when you leave don“t be extra
These bitches live off social media, and plus they girls competition I guess you don“t fit the criteria, your love what I“m missin“ Shawty sorta like a bacteria, she feel me with sickness
I ordered up all the nearest ones, I donĀ“t give a fuck ābout yĀ“all friendship YouĀ“d be a stupid motherfucker, to put your trust in a hoe If you know, just like I know, just like the wind, they gonĀ“ go Fuck you seekinĀ“ for attention? I guess thatĀ“s what rock your boat Same day you run out all them BenjiĀ“s, she gonĀ“ leave, ācause you broke She pull up screaminĀ“ out my name all on the block I be on She always tell me ātote that flameā, when I post on my street corner I got LilĀ“ Mama on my brain, canĀ“t get her off from week āfore CanĀ“t even lie, I play the lame, IĀ“m really did LilĀ“ MaĀ“ wrong
I admit, I treated you just like dog and mislead you I hope you found somebody better, who on a whole ānother level We love to swing iron in my section, on the street where I met her Pain in my eyes but IĀ“m still steppinĀ“, on my grind I canĀ“t let up All to the one that I love, she know itĀ“s never no pressure I get this feelinĀ“ from you, dawg, I know I gotta do better Just like my pistol keep you tucked, you know you my lilĀ“ Baretta I got this feeling you bad luck, so when you leave donĀ“t be extra
IĀ“ma pour that drank up in a Pepsi Cola Ride āround with that draco in a 4-seater Whole hundred racks IĀ“ma go break the bank IĀ“ma fuck from the back, put my nut on her face Fuck it up with the mac, we not leavinĀ“ no trace IĀ“m in love with your ass, but I need me some space Nigga know for a fact, he get shot in the face I be sippinĀ“ on ActĀ“, got that shit by the case Swear lilĀ“ shawty the baddest, I think that she blasian Got a āK with a strap ācause these niggas be hating My lil bro in the trap, tryna up some paper In the pope where you at, I might post up in Frazier With the scope on the back, got a Glock with a laser
Give a fuck where you at, we be throwinĀ“ up āNeighborsā Aw yeah Girl, I know I did you wrong, thatĀ“s why IĀ“m makinĀ“ this song IĀ“m talkinĀ“ soon as we get home, I wanna see in your thong That Chinese-bang like you Hong Kong After I fuck, just leave me ālone, girl I know I did you wrong
I admit, I treated you just like dog and mislead you I hope you found somebody better, who on a whole ānother level We love to swing iron in my section, on the street where I met her Pain in my eyes but IĀ“m still steppinĀ“, on my grind I canĀ“t let up
All to the one that I love, she know it“s never no pressure I get this feelin“ from you, dawg, I know I gotta do better Just like my pistol keep you tucked, you know you my lil“ Baretta I got this feeling you bad luck, so when you leave don“t be extra