[ Featuring Ayetev ]
I can't even love a bitch
Not even slightly
Body count gone be older than me
When I'm 90
(Wait)
Wait hold up
Nigga how you fold up
Thought you was my brudda, nigga, how the f*ck you change up
Hmm
Two cups
Ima have to double up
All this damn hurt ima have to gone and pour it up
Throwing up
This shit got me throwing up
My niggas be really with that bang shit they'll throw it up
Pouring up
Ima keep on pouring up
Thought you was brudda nigga how the f*ck you change up
I feel like Deshon cause I took this shit the Hardaway
I feel like moving out my city was the only way
Cause niggas hate or tryna pull you down with them
Or niggas fake and I can't be around with them
How you claim to be my nigga then you cross me
Speaking on yo brother name for some pussy
At the time we weren't blood but you were family
But all that fake shit had to leave that shit behind me
Lot of cap talk, niggas snakes, slimy
All that fake love got a young nigga grimy
I can't even love bitch not even slightly
Body count gone be older then me when I'm 90
Im really
Smoking more trees than Cali
Im really
Breaking bad, I feel ike Jessie
Niggga really mad cause my ex bitch love me
I know niggas hating cause they current bitch want me
You let that shit get to yo head, huh
You think you out here counting bread, huh
You tryna play it like a pimp, huh
Master splinter for the pussy you a rat, huh
Put a bitch front him i bet he fold up
If you my nigga you my brudda better hold up
No take backs you can never change up
Niggas gossiping like bitches need make up
Wait hold up
Nigga how you fold up
Thought you was my brudda, nigga, how the f*ck you change up
Hmm
Two cups
Ima have to double up
All this damn hurt ima have to gone and pour it up
Throwing up
This shit got me throwing up
My niggas be really with that bang shit they'll throw it up
Pouring up
Ima keep on pouring up
Thought you was brudda nigga how the f*ck you change up
