She had 9 in the mag
One in the chamber Pointed right at my dome Screamin I f*ckin hate ya
Had a girl in Canoga
That stayed on Topanga
Had a fight I tried to leave But she kept breakin hangers
On my back
Ex text from a textfree app
Stop talking about me in your shitty ass songs
She hate I rap about the truth
When she know she wrong
Please don't act like
You the first bad bitch that I ever had
Please don't act like
Gotta backwood Barbie shawty
Couple grams in a grabba leaf in her left hand
Left foot on the seat
Right hand on the steering wheel of a 2016 Jeep Grand Cherokee
Doing 93 in a 65
I was on the Westside
Leaving the 24 hour fitness
She was the parking attendant
I pulled up playing Jigga
Gave her my ticket
She gave me the digits
Said she had a thing for musicians
Lil LA baby used to f*ck with Compton Menace
I'm Thurston Smith Smitty politicin with the bitches
Addicted to the wrong women f*ckin up the vision
Had goals dreams and ambition now you just chillen (She trippin)
Cause she don't want you to leave
But when that dough slow up she goin back to the streets
Matter fact she aint even delete them apps
So the first time you make her mad
She hoppin back on BLK
I need a woman that's gon go and chase a bag
I hate a spiteful bitch that f*ck when we break up
But shit do you
I'm bout to hop in this booth
Cause I'm tryna bag me a Wolf
And I'm tryna cop me a coupe and karate chop off the roof
I had dreams of laying up in a king with a queen I could tell my thoughts to
But then I woke up
Cause that shit is a fairytale
I know these bitches very well
She text me I miss you on the way to f*ck somebody else
That's why Id just rather be alone
We was laid up for a month
I only hit twice and didn't nut once
I was like f*ck
I never felt this feelin and my heart was stuck
I had to call Roi said Ima tell her I'm in love
He said Devon you sound stupid
You must be writing a movie T
These bitches are ruthless
She gon use you til you useless
And that's why Id just rather be alone