Her best friend say no, no, you know it ain't that simple
Now she cut me off, but it ain't in my mental She wanna get me high, but I can't get in
My pistol She ruined all my life, but it's not me smokin
Crystal All these niggas ride, you know they ain't that
Simple It's nothin' like a mental
I just try to get my fiends through I been poppin' paint, but I don't like nobody
And she call me over here, but she said she know my shawty
Gotta get me on my lean, cause I don't got no bodies
I don't wanna get no friends, and I don't got no hobbies
And she coming over later, cause I need her close
But she didn't even like me, but she did the most
And said I raised my glass of happy, but I did not toast
How the f*ck you fake me, but you never ghost But you never ghost, you never ghost
I been getting new crew Smokin' on them tags, I said I do, do
We be mommy smokin' on that blue, blue How you gon' be smokin' on the new crew
I been pretty shit Niggas ain't came out me, you know my niggas ain't getting fixed
I'm the catcher, so my niggas be tossin' all them bricks
Don't fake it when you hold up to my niggas, don't keep them sticks
I'ma get it, I know I like some Texas I know I like it round, but I couldn't mess with presses
I didn't have to found, but I had to send her a message
It wasn't even wild, but I had to learn my lesson
That DJ ain't even wild, so I didn't answer questions
Ayy, get my mind off here, I'm stressin' I been with my shit, all these bitches that I'm messin
Ayy, always with my niggas, but my attention
All my fresh ain't new, no, you know it ain't that simple
Texas, yeah, she new, but she really on my mental
Ridin' around these niggas like a rental