Yeah
Say she for the streets
But I am the streets
So who are you for
Damn
Who's better for you than a boy
If I gave you the world
Would you still want more baby
Heard you entertaining who for what
But you still want more from me
Double taps on the movie screen
This shit is like a movie scene
And the way I move is militant
I bulletproof the army green
To try it I turn a movie scene to a horror scene
Scared to give you the world cause
You'll leave me like there's more to see
I'm never outside they don't wanna bore me
I can never picture them ignoring me
Imitation is not flattering it's annoying me
Can't be too hard to see
I'm back on my
Back on my
Back on my
I'm back on my
Back on my bullshit again
I'm back on my bullshit again
That nia you caught twin would never twin
He would never matching
And the bitches you would vent were never friends
I could not imagine
And the bitches you would vent to about your man
They already at him
Some of them bitches you got in your close friends
Are like even had him
They all sweet and shit go sour after
Speakin on my name that shit like sour apples
They throw dirt up on my name just to dig me after
After it all you know the truth when it's said and done
They hate to see what I've become
I'm a star like the ceilings of the Wraith
I don't like to talk behind they backs so i bring it to their face
Hustle it down like number two they get erased
Rather see me catch a body or a case
They tryna trick me outta my position
Opposite sides is now opposition
All about the field just not my position
I bring shit together like a com but it's not competition
You should stop all the dissin
You know I still love you I just love you from a distance
Still own that shit you missin oh babe
I'm back on my
Back on my
Back on my
I'm back on my
Back on my bullshit again
I'm back on my bullshit again