Текст песни
This bitch on the phone going crazy, says don't you trust me lately
Don't trust girls like I used to, don't connect with me like Bluetooth
Late night texts, late night sex, then on to next
Don't wake me up with no breakfast in bed, all I want was head
When these bitches message me, I just know they're all obsessed with me
I need a bad bitch to get rich on some street shit
Like sasame, there was no love for me when I was down
Now they all ride my dick because I got that crown
But I love the attention, there's one thing I must mention
how do you know who's real
The next girl you wife could get you killed
So I grab my knife and I'm ready to fight, better back that steel
You ever seen your friend lay dead and still when there in bed and ill
I wasn't a bad guy to you, won't lie to you, I'm really prepared to die for you
aye, if you're an enemy
Better watch yourself very carefully, couldn't care about a fine or felony
Now that I'm riding these melees, I can get a lot off my chest
Hope you know that I try my best, making moves like game of chess
Give you the world and nothing less
Come see me baby, she said that I've been changing
Got no love for the lady's no if, buts or maybes
Won't stop ring till I'm home safely
I've been feeling alone, so I clutch my chrome
Pray to my mum that I make it home
Pray to my mum that I make it home
When I dip my shank, there's a ring to it
Not married to the gang, but I sing for it
Got a problem, we'll swing in it
Bank it out, put a ching in it
No love for the snitches
Freed my bro doing double digits
Got locked up cause of the missions
Got locked up cause of ambitions
Fuck all these bitches
Fuck bro, mum's crying on the phone
She said she wants me home
She was there for me and my lowest
And my life to her I owe it
remember one night when you're out on the glide
Trying to take a life
It was me who told you not to
Kills me that I couldn't stop you
My emotions, I don't show it
That might just make me blow it
Write these songs to tell my stories
Makes me feel like a poet
Had to cut them off like cut grass
But this ain't a mower
She told me I wouldn't be shit, now I'm up
I might just show her
Real ones stay by me
Fake ones go by quick
When a situation gets slimy
I might just pull my stick
This chick makes my soft side show it
Means shit when you check on your bros
Cause you will click if they're next to go
Disappear like a trick in your own magic show
This is true and I say it from the heart
I used to think I was smart
Till I see my friend try kill himself
How ever could I forgive myself
Should've checked on him from the start
His health in his head changed fast
But that's just in the past
But that's just in the past
