Would you still miss me if we fell apart
I tried to leave you in the past
But nothing works out when I try too hard
I go through all our old photos
And the texts you sent cause it warms my heart
Lately baby I been hustling hard
I've been working a 9-5
Inside a warehouse just to fund my craft
Would you forgive me for the lies I said (please)
I'll go on your Insta page
Anytime your friends post you on the net
'Cah whenever you look so fine
All these feelings turn into regret
But surely baby surely you'll miss the moment when we firstly met
You got my head screwed like Petr Čech
Rubi Rosa come gimme a dance
In the back like Rosa parks
Never knew I could come this far
Now all my bitches wanna sing my bars
I think it's due time that I make it large
Can you see all my scabs and scars
I put the the G in Gelato bud
I'm feeling so high like a shooting star
Came back from a writers block
I had to go back to my local spot
Wasted a lot tryna please these thots
My stack came fat like Charlie Sloth
My brothers are trapping a lot
If not they're scamming a lot
My lady's an entrepreneur
Nails, wigs she's making a prof
Lately baby I been feeling cheap
Karma tryna fuck with me
Told myself that I'll never go broke
Unfortunately I got broke like Steve
God forgive me for my sinful deeds
'Cah I need my mind at peace
I declined all these label deals
'Cah mumsy told me that you're meant to be
Step out my comfort zone
Bros in the trap tryna double his dough
We ain't gotta cap but your ex man's broke
See your ex man's broke like my broken toe
Smoke anytime when my feelings hurt
Don't hug me in my white tee shirt
See I'm tired of all the make up
That you get now my shirt's all blonde like Durk
See lately man's working hard
But why do you cap in your bars
Imma shout the local cap man
He can give you a cap
'Cah your life is a fucking facade
Need me a brand new car
I'll beam(h)er in my house garage
Clap her bunda in my Nikey socks
And my Arsenal top when I gunn(h)er ass
Would you still miss me if we fell apart
I tried to leave you in the past
But nothing works out when I try too hard
I go through all our old photos
And the texts you sent cause it warms my heart
Lately baby I been hustling hard
I've been working a 9-5
Inside a warehouse just to fund my craft
Would you forgive me for the lies I said (please)
I'll go on your Insta page
Anytime your friends post you on the net
'Cah whenever you look so fine
All these feelings turn into regret
But surely baby surely you'll miss the moment when we firstly met
You got my head screwed like Petr Čech
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Cbills made this one trust me