I got things to say to you
So I Wrote this song just for you
And took my f*ckin heart
And tore that shit in f*ckin two
Like a backwood like a swisha
You miss ya nigga
I wouldn't miss ya
If a bus, train or a plane would hit ya
Catalina wine mixer
You got me mixed up
I ain't chasing you
I'm chasing 7 digits
7 is the gang
Do not rep it on my own
I really thought without you
That my house could never be a home
This is my closure
I do not know ya
Trustin in God
He makes the plan
Losin myself
But I'm still the man
I'm still the man
Says that she loves me
That shits a lie
Emotional f*cking
What a surprise
She loving her ex
What a surprise
This is my closure
I do not know ya
Trustin in God
He makes the plan
Losin myself
But I'm still the man
I'm still the man
Says that she loves me
What a surprise
That shits a lie
Emotional f*cking
What a surprise
She loving her ex
What a surprise
I remember when I first laid my eyes upon you
Now I hate thinking about the f*cking sight of you
You're so f*cking beautiful what do I have to do
Had to reinvent my flow that's what I have to do
Im losing my mind
Got me f*cked up
The f*ck did you
I f*cking hate you
I'll show you some art
It was you from the start
And you broke my damn heart
I'm cutting these end
I'm nearing my end
So I roll a blunt
And keep that shit stuffed
It's me till the end
She bending it over
I'm throwing these ones
I brought in a gun
But that shit ain't fun
I'm lonely inside
A part of me is gone
Pull up and poof
What should I do
What are the moves
Where should I go
Should i move slow
Or Pull up and shoot
This is my closure
I do not know ya
Trustin in God
He makes the plan
Losin myself
But I'm still the man
I'm still the man
Says that she loves me
That shits a lie
Emotional f*cking
What a surprise
She loving her ex
What a surprise
This is my closure
I do not know ya
Trustin in God
He makes the plan
Losin myself
But I'm still the man
I'm still the man
Says that she loves me
That shits a lie
What a surprise
Emotional f*cking
What a surprise
This is my closure