I see you posting, I get flashbacks
(We used to stay up on Snapchat)
Now, you got me going distant on you
I don't care about yo existence, I gotta see this through
I don't need crowds, I'm a real loner
All these bitches on my dick like I'm a sperm donor
I done crawled through the mud, I'm a real soldier
I done cut the snakes head off with lawn mowers
Last nigga played, got hit with leaf blower
I'm a nonchalant nigga, game, hit a floater
I forgot her name, I barely know her
Made her really think I like her, had to mind control her
I don't need no bitch, 'cus my mind in order
Like an immigrant, I done hopped over borders
I been used to cameras, started on the camcorder
I love pretty girls, got a bad bitch disorder
You see me, I don't see you
Too late to restart, ain no redos
You a dried up bitch, like some seafood
I don't kick it with no niggas, don't know Kung Fu
(I see you posting, I get flashbacks)
(We used to stay up on Snapchat)
(Now, you got me going distant on you)
Looking good on the 'Gram, I might have to send a text
My pride in the way, so it's on to the next
Might post one my new hoes, that's a subtle flex
I ain love a bitch since I left my ex
I ain satisfied with my life I'm depressed
It's hard to trust hoes, can't share my address
Working weekdays, weekends still stressed
I can't get my life together, feel like I'm a mess
I see you posting, I get flashbacks
We used to stay up on Snapchat
Now, you got me going distant on you
I don't care about yo existence, I gotta see this through
Man it just feel like everybody be leaving, bro like, real shit, foe
It feel like everytime I wanted somebody, everytime I needed somebody, bro, they just- they just left, foe like
I don't know, it feel like I can never really win
Maybe this my time to win now, though