I Ended Up Cryin' Video (MV)

I just popped that bitch man's
Now she a widow
Remember them days they didn't get my swagg
They call me a weirdo
Yea bitch I'm a weirdo
Bitch I'm a weirdo
Ya bish, I stalk at your window
I stalk at your window
Yeah imma stalk at her window
Send shots at her window
Shit might shoot up like windows
Shit might shoot up like windows
I'm High-tech man I'm Windows
I'm hight-tech man I'm windows
I just might tat out my windows
I just tinted my window
Tinted my rental
Skr skr skr I'm a weirdo, weirdo
Skr skr skr I'm a weirdo, weirdo
Skr skr skr I'm a weirdo, weirdo
Skr skr skr I'm a weirdo
Skr skr skr I'm a weirdo
Tired of young bitches
Tired of all of the young bitches
I'm tired of all of the young bitches
Tired of all of the long reek
Tired of all of the long beat
Tired up this is a long beat
I'm deceased, nigga a zombie
I'm deceased nigga I'm a zombie
She got a fat ass I call her a donkey
And I lost all my feeling man I'm a numbie
Pat up her fat ass and she is from Long Beach
Lost all my feelings man I am zombie
She is a bum bitch she f*ckin with dummies
And I'm poppin them tabs and it's straight to my tummy
(Post on the block man I'm feeling Tom')
When I was post on the block and feeling like Tommy
When you out of your block and these niggas want something
You talking that shit and I'm cutting your tongue
Talk to that bitch and I'm liking her tone
(Man I'm liking that bitch and I'm breaking her tone)
And I talk to that bitch and I'm breaking her tone
I'm missing these bitches I'm smelling their thong
I'm missing these bitches I'm smelling their thong
Not messing with bitches not wasting their time
If I'm a Millie then you is a dime
Innocent nigga man I'm a crime
I ran out of drugs, I ended up cryin
I ran out of drugs, I ended up cryin
I ran out of love, I ran out of time
I ran out of love, I ran our of time
I feel like a billie
You feel like a dime
I feel like a billie
You feel like a dime
Feel like a billie you feel like a dime
And you stuck in that jail and you doing your time
I been stepping on jelly but don't want no line
Stepping on jelly I ain't doing a whole lot
Stepping on jelly I ain't doing a whole lot
They think that I'm sweaty I ain't doing a whole lot
Think that I'm sweaty I ain't doing a lot
I pray to God and I end up lying
I betray God, ended up crying
Ran out of drugs and I ended up cryin
Ran out of drugs and I ended up cryin
And I ran out of drugs and I ended up cryin
Ran out of drugs and I ended up cryin
Ran out of drugs and I ended up cryin
Ran out of drugs and I ended up cryin