You need to get this shit straight
Shawty
You where easy to replace shawty
So i said fuck it let my bros hit
You don't know the game baby
But you been thinking that you run
Shit
Stop playing you dumb bitch
See you fucked my bro
Then you fucked with me
Then some weeks went by
And now you joined the team
Because we fucking you like baseball
I mean pool and you're the eight ball
Or maybe its lacrosse and this the
Face off
Yea why you tripping
Yo body count been going up that's your decision
And me I just been blowing up painting my vision
I gotta thank god that I'm over you
You thinking that you splitting up the
Crew
But girl we had fun with you
We some escamo bros for the trash
Hoes
Cause its easy to assist to the next
Dude

All these fucking bitches
For the bros I swear
For the bros I swear
She really think I'm hurting
But I do not care
I said I do not care
I wanted you at first but its all right
I mean I still piped
Passed to the bros cause yo
Neck game was light
And when you on top
You don't know how to ride
I been living life what's up
I got liquor in my cup
Im bout to through up from this Henny
That ain't me but fuck it bruh
She told me nigga stop bitchen
Well fuck you too give no fucks
All these bitches down to fuck
Then they catch feeling out of luck

Just like rode wave said
I wear my heart on my sleeve
All these fucking bitches saying
That they're out of my league
Keep doing me bitch
Now that im out of your sheets
Bitch your crazy if you thought
You could ever hurt me
I got some people right behind me
That will ride out for me
And if think im playing games
You can come and test me
Choppers blowing out your back
Like we was smoking the trees
I said I'm growing on my own
You can never change me

Distant memories got me trippen
I cannot just deal
Too many times I'm left in my feelings
So fuck hoe you feel
I was left alone for a long long time
Now I'm back up its about damn time
To pick up the pieces
To find a place
Just to hide away
Digging holes that's deeper
Than philosophy

Yea
Like what the fuck you want
I jump up on
And know you back and forth
And now I'm gone
Yea talk to me like what you want
You keep company you always on
Never pop up stiff
I was in a jet
Now you wet
Babygirl you drip I don't ever trip
On you you be wearing j's
That I putt on you
You be trippen
And you sticking like glue

All these fucking bitches
For the bros I swear
For the bros I swear
She really think I'm hurting
But I do not care
I said I do not care
I wanted you at first but its all right
I mean I still piped
Passed to the bros cause yo
Neck game was light
And when you on top
You don't know how to ride