Imma go thru pain in the rain, I'm trynna get back to my baby
I'm tired of f*cking wit these hoes, on the low, I just want you come and save me
I don't be picking up my phone, I'm on the road, now you think I'm acting shady
I had to go and get it now, baby I'm sorry, I knew that I should had waited
I took a shot and I missed it
You give me life like a nigga on ritilin
Niggas keep saying I'm tripping
F*cking wit you I'll be dead or in prison
We had a pass, don't forget it
We had our times, and you know, just don't mention it
I made excuses, I'm sorry
I ain't get it then, and I'm still trynna get it
I know you got niggas, I get it
As long as you dont let them f*ck niggas hit it
My eyes wide shut, not slipping
I seen it all, dont you not get it twisted
These suckas they dissing and whispering
I just keep doing my thang, I ain't listening
They making these verses and tipping
Just like some bitches, they bluffing and bickering
Lately my baby been talking bout leaving a nigga, let me see you try it
When I get I caught, I deny it
I know you get tired of me lying
I knew if I told you I'm out wit my niggas, we hustling, I knew you won't mind it
And if I had ran out of gas, and filled it back up, I know you gone ride it
I know you tired of my shit
Of me keep whillin and shit
I know you loyal to the point, that you be sliding and shit
You tried to keep me out the streets, you started hiding my shit
My Babymomma got the tripping, you confronted the bitch
You know I'm sliding, you get the fighting, imma stomp out the bitch
We don't be playing with each other, we do pop ups and shit
Like I'm on lockup I don't like how you be clocking my shit
Like a rabbit, dont you see these niggas hoping on dicks
Like it's madden, throw the fade, she know I'm bagging a bitch
Like a wagon, she don't play, she might start dragging the bitch
She don't diss, if it's a problem, she gon go tag the bitch
If it's bout street Product, she shooting, she gon toe tag the bitch