Spite

[Intro]
Ah, so now you wanna post up, yeah
Can't sleep where your hoe at, yeah
Swear it's all the same
Saying that you changed when you're sober
Ah, can't control my looseness, yeah
I'm gone off that soda, yeah
Don't look who I came with, uh
You don't know the Scar, no, no

[Verse 1]
Ah, give me the top
I had my Jack on the rocks
Sip and I go
I don't get mad anymore
I'm just telling how it goes
Always on road
Couldn't catch me on my toes
Always go ratchet, yeah, you already know, oh (Yeah)
You better not show
I never change, I just change what I show (Uh)

[Chorus]
You want to be mine because my life will get you there
And my time can get you money, but please tell me, is that fair?
I don't find out why you want me; too gassed up to fucking see
And it's still in my head all the shit you said to me, yeah

[Verse 2]
I don't know (I don't know)
I don't waste time on the false, (Waste time on the false) yeah
You can't get down with the crew, (Down with the crew) no
None of my homies are new (Scar)
I go away from the view, (Go away from the view) yeah
Shit I'ma need more, (Need more) yeah
I can't be too close to you (Uh, ah; Yeah, yeah, yeah; Whoa)
The world don't watch your moves (Don't watch that shit; You do not matter, aye; Whoa)
I got better shit to do (Really? What you do don't matter, aye; Scar)
Four in his room (Yeah, yeah)
I'm so gone (Not now)
Where should I go? (I cannot call now)
Is it bad, is it you?
I know you're alone
But I can't go (Please don't call now)
Yeah, now she was the wrong one, yeah
I got bad when my light one, aye
And I really shouldn't say
But the spliff to my face got me thinkin' on my old ones, yeah
She was bad for growing up, yeah
So bad to the core, yeah, yeah
Ah, didn't say shit when we broke up
I've been thinkin' I was in control, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah, you wanted space
So I gave you that space
Don't tell me you're alone, (Do not tell me that shit)
Yeah, I had to clench both my fists
It helps me with my temper control
Yeah, this is the shit that I spit
When I'm sittin' inside on my own, (Inside on my own)
Yeah, but fuck you, we gonna turn up
I'ma pull-up with all of my woes (Chee)

[Chorus]
You want to be mine because my life will get you there
And my time can get you money, but please tell me, is that fair?
I don't find out why you want me; too gassed up to fucking see
And it's still in my head all the shit you said to me, yeah