you hated them

Ya (hold on)
Ya ya
Niggas can't get inside we inside
My heart hurt less when I get fried
This shit some new you ain't felt ya
Wake up in the morning give belt ya
She bad but she ain't on my level ya
It's a bullshit dispute let's settle
You're posed to be mine
You're posed to be pure
But we real deep in this shit it's war
Burberry linens on baby nem
I played you them songs you hated them
You know that I miss you, you're taunting me
I'm a expert in your autonomy
You lie through your teeth
I see it in your face
That shit don't work no more
I'm so sad wish I was wrong
Cuz now my bitch ass on the floor
And I ain't eat for days to come
I been off opiates and benzos
Drugs are bad kids please don't try em
You my brother like Oogie and Filthy but bro this bitch make me feel like dying
I don't got no choice but to flex you now lil hoe you knew this shit would come some time
I take a bitch from the country to the city show her a whole new world but don't cross that line
I'm at my show and these bitches showing titties and they begging me to fuck but I don't got time
I don't fuck with love cuz it make me stupid and it's just like drugs it'll kill you over time
Ya ya
I'm not tryna be someone I'm not
I'm not tryna do what's best for y'all
If it's smoke come on test the water
Sink yo boat put yo ass at the bottom
New dope got me feeling the vibe
New drank got me feeling alive
Two of them and they tryna menage
Bronx hoe built like Nicki Minaj
I'm tryna give you everything that you asked for
And more
I'm tryna
I'm tryna give you everything you need so you don't gotta need no more
I want you to need me though that's facts
Look in your eyes I don't sex
You think they like you no that's cap
They just wanna fuck they couldn't care less
I'm finna hop in my bag again
Block out the voices
Block out da
Block out da
Block out da
Thirties and drums these toys
Suppressor pistols so it don't make noise
We step on them
Yop yep I'm hell
I'm sorry for the shit we had I killed
She bad but she ain't on my level ya
It's a bullshit dispute let's settle
You're posed to be mine
You're posed to be pure
But we real deep in this shit it's war
Burberry linens on baby nem
I played you them songs you hated them
You know that I miss you, you're taunting me
I'm a expert in your autonomy
You lie through your teeth
I see it in your face
That shit don't work no more