[ Featuring WyoChinò ]
Kept it a hundred, I was f*ckin' with you
How u gon' stab me in my back?
I put my trust into you, yeah
I don't got much love, I gave it all up to you
I won't let another break me
I put my knowledge to use
Thank my pops on how he raised me
Taught me how to load up the deuce"Pop out, protect the family""Son, get ready to shoot"
All my thoughts I'm battling
I almost tied up a noose
I got a temper, calm me down if I'm losin' my cool
Keep it a hundred I was rocking with you
How you gon' stab me in the back?
Play me like I'm the fool
I'm sorry if I lose, I just got a lot on my brain
Almost went insane when I heard you went away, ayy
Praying for some better days, yeah
Praying, I hope I get this pain away
I thank my pops cause he thought me how to make a way
I had to load up that deuce, that choppa' make yo face
Kept it a hundred, I was f*ckin' with you
How u gon' stab me in my back?
I put my trust into you, yeah
I don't got much love, I gave it all up to you
I won't let another break me
I put my knowledge to use
Thank my pops on how he raised me
Taught me how to load up the deuce"Pop out, protect the family""Son, get ready to shoot"
All my thoughts I'm battling
I almost tied up a noose
I got a temper, calm me down if I'm losin' my cool
Ayy, ayy
I ain't try to break yo' heart, it was accidental
But remember when we broke up, it messed with my own mental?
Why'd you say you wanna leave, but you running back
And just know I trusted you, but you stabbed my own back
I ain't try to break yo' heart, it was accidental
But remember when we broke up, it messed with my own mental?
Why'd you say you wanna leave, but you running back
And just know I trusted you, but you stabbed my own back
Ayy, I keep on running for what?
I'll get the bag, then I'm gone
Remember when you told me that we don't belong?
I say I'm sorry for what?
The reason why we broke up was cause' you lied so much, yeah
Kept it a hundred, I was f*ckin' with you
How u gon' stab me in my back?
I put my trust into you, yeah
I don't got much love, I gave it all up to you
I won't let another break me
I put my knowledge to use
Thank my pops on how he raised me
Taught me how to load up the deuce"Pop out, protect the family""Son, get ready to shoot"
All my thoughts I'm battling
I almost tied up a noose
I got a temper, calm me down if I'm losin' my cool
