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I was tourin', witnessed hella whorin'
Witnessed lots of people lose all their importance
I be cordial, stay loyal
Thought he was her number one until she started snortin'
The parties, detouring, Hangovers and abortions
Right now we in the zone though, Speed it up man floor it
Don't ignore it, So much more to pour in
Meanwhile a situation popped off in the corner

She said "You remind me of my dirty white chucks
High top, crooked tongue, fifty bucks
Life sucks, you made it sweeter for me
Couldn't think about a day I didn't have my shorty
Sitting under linen, never disappoint me
I'm an artist, I'm retarded, nigga don't ignore me

Who else gonna ride when the drugs out?
When I talk about trust who I talk bout?
Ignore the sign on my heart saying keep out
You a G, down for me, what I need now

Tasteless but I'm tasty. You must want to erase me
Love me but don't want to, Baby just embrace me
I'm a haunt who drive you crazy cause you can't replace me
Make you want to scream and shout and holler I'm your lady
I stress you out but I promise that it's worth it
I'mma get this money honey, promise we'll be perfect
I show my ass, but only so you curse it out
I be fucking with you, you my king of queens I vow

As I said, who else gonna ride when the weed out?
When you talk about trust, who you speak bout?
Ignore the sign on your heart saying keep out
I'm a G down for you, what you need now."

He said "Uh uh fuck that. You gotta chill out
First it's my weed and then it's my cheese
Onto my coke when them pills out
Keep fucking around and get killed now
You was innocent, you're so skilled now
Since you want to be, the grownest on the scene
I'm gonna go green, you getting billed now
Oh you don't like that. Saying you want to stop calling my jack
Said you was gonna get clean too
Swore I just threw you a life jacket
When you want to get your life back?
Fuck with a nigga come right back
I don't like that
I'm taking my drugs, taking my heart, my sight back

Because I was riding burning rubber trying to save you
I was hitting with no rubbers, niggas never played you
So put out all your habits, I ain't betray you
But you doing me so crazy, bitch I made you

Unfortunately I'm great with my keys
I'm fixing to leave, stop fixing your weave
Stop poutin'. Start shoutin'. Or something. Make it easy for me
I created a monster beyond my control
I can see all the heroin that runs through your soul
I can see all the proof on your in your mouth how it foams. Could've spent that money on songs"