Amnesia

Bitches say they love you then they leave you
I ain’t tripping bitch I don’t need you
That’s that amnesia
That’s that amnesia
Thinking they need you
But they don’t feed you
They cripping and then they leave you
That’s that amnesia
That’s that amnesia
That’s that amnesia
That’s that amnesia

Lights camera action
I’m runnng these bitches like Bo Jackson
Shout out Michael Jackson
Keeping it lit
Cause the kid ain’t mine
And neither is that bitch
I watch them switch
NIggas is phony
That’s why I only got a few homies
Even my own family talking about
What I can do for you for me
I keep it true homie
But they faker than weave
And they wouldn’t know the truth
If it slapped you in the face
Cause you make believe
She wants a number one spot
But there ain’t no vacancies
Next episode
I’ll be in a different mode
I switched the coup
From platinum to gold
I got a crack in the bow
I’m still making the most
I’m going hard on the town
Still scratching the back of the dome
I gotta pack it in slow
A real immaculate hoe
And when I set her ass down
She won’t come back broke
And that attract me for sure
But I don’t need the hoe
I change up like the seasons
They roll

Bitches say they love you then they leave you
I ain’t tripping bitch I don’t need you
That’s that amnesia
That’s that amnesia
Thinking they need you
But they don’t feed you
They cripping and then they leave you
That’s that amnesia
That’s that amnesia
That’s that amnesia
That’s that amnesia

I got love
Hollow tips
Glorious
I lost touch
With the big butts
El Chapo once
Then what I lost
I bounce back with two
Even in traffic
Trying not to shoot
If you’re with the action
I’m here mostly target
Try to relax
You forget your place
If I gave a fuck about you
I wouldn’t have no medical to smoke
I’m just macking with you
And then again
You thinking I need you
Amnesia, amnesia must
Have hit you
Fake love, fake hugs
These hoes ain’t really
Loyal cuz
The streets the same thing goes
As the world turns
Process and progress
And they can let it burn
Let it burn
Let it burn
I told her wait a minute
Let it burn like Usher
No confessions for you
You’re gonna have to learn
To discover
Let it burn
Let it burn
Let it burn like Usher

Bitches say they love you then they leave you
I ain’t tripping bitch I don’t need you
That’s that amnesia
That’s that amnesia
Thinking they need you
But they don’t feed you
They cripping and then they leave you
That’s that amnesia
That’s that amnesia
That’s that amnesia
That’s that amnesia

Say cuz I got this little bitch
In Vegas yeah hey she sexy
She say that a father a copper
He might just try to oppress me
But I don’t need no problems there
I solemnly swear
I got her naked got the neck
And got her out of my hair
So the hoe tried to explode it
Told her old man
But man your daughter
Just ain’t a with rose
A nose handy
If hte king has any purse
How about smack
YOu shoulda watched
Your daughter closer
Man, how about that?
What’s your prissy little missy
Thinking y’all of that
And all ya got is nigga problems
Bitch and y’all ain’t black
When my mama went to prison
I was age 10
Compared to y’all
I’m grateful for the family
I was raised in
And the way
Y’all hide it from the public
Is amazing
Thought y’all were perfect
But I was clearly mistaken
See WE get high just to get by
But y’all need reasons
Get a hug not drugs
Bitch y’all need Jesus

Bitches say they love you then they leave you
I ain’t tripping bitch I don’t need you
That’s that amnesia