Fuck, why can't I speak I lost my patience
Need my bread cause I'm inpatient
Stupid hoes low expectations
Broken hearts no reparations
Waste my time we cut relations
Check our texts to remind myself that I need help
But I can't help it cuz' I'm selfishly unselfish
Put my bitch before myself
Before my health it leave me helpless
My bitch bad
The pussy good
My ex mad and my money up
My heart and she soul tied to her ex nigga
(Fuck)
(No I still hate you so much oh my god, I wanna punch you)
(No obviously fucking not, are you stupid?)
(I hate you with a fucking passion, no I'm fine fuck you.)
(I'm not crying infront of you either)
Okay bitch you fucking up my high
Got these drugs inside my system
He still inside yo' phone inside yo' thoughts
I know you miss him
It's either me or him
If you choose him then you go with him
(Boom boom boom)
I wanna run inside this nigga crib and turn him victim
I wanna put a bag out on his head and get him missing
I'm too rich to be stressin' bout a bitch I know I'm trippin
I'm to rich to be rapping about the opps
I know they listening
These niggas always lurking, had to switch up my position
I got it out the mud, I bet you folding my postion
And I could give a fuck about the bag complete the mission
I up the glock and get up on they ass just for tradition
I know its wrong them niggas always ask and never listen
I know its bad and they'll never ask I never listen
I know its bad we spin the cul-de-sac, his eyes rolling back
Times changing niggas always lacking, that's how you know its bad
Bitches fucking I had to kick her out
I cant be going sad
My heartbeat beating through my chest it got me going mad
My heartbeat beating through my- fuck
(I hate you with a fucking passion)