[Intro]
I ain't even tryna be going through it with shorty
Know sometimes-
[Verse]
She ask me who I love, is it her, is it the drugs?
Is it my flip phone, auntie, block or the plug?
I told her "I don't know, if you love me let me grow, if you gon' slow me down or hold me up, then baby, let me go, I got shit I gotta do"
When we bounce out that car we gon' shoot
Tryna knock a lil' nigga out his boots
Come home, can't vent
I be damned if I tell it all to you
Get mad, then your lips gon' get loose
I love you, but can't trust you, consequences of a street nigga
You know I fuck with you, but I still can't be with ya
It ain't you, girl, it's me, and we all know how that be
Tell me I'm crazy 'cause you seen me buggin' whenever I'm sleep
I'm tryna shake shit off me, I got shit to haunt me
But I'll pick up on the first ring when you call me
One week ran up a forty, next week nigga's got upon me, next week he got hit with the .40
You ask why I ain't talkin', 'cause baby, I'm exhausted
You think I'm out cheatin' with a bitch, that's what you call it
Lil' bro tote that G23 like he Jordan
Left my phone, come bring it inside the wheel when we scorin'
Now, I know you want answers, but I can't give you answers
You called me, I ain't answer, 'cause I was doin' damage
Brodie kinda shaky at the wheel, don't panic
It's a switch on the glick, it'll have a temper tantrum
Now I'm in my zone, smoke one to the dome
We ridin', bumpin' my new shit, told brodie "Take me home"
Soon as I walk in the door she sittin' on the couch
Spark another one and face it, I ain't tryna hear her mouth
She like "Where the fuck you been? You was slidin' with your friends? You called me at 9, you said you'd be there at 10, and here that's 3, you been in the streets"
She don't know I just put a nigga under a white sheet
She tell her friends I'm that nigga, I'm a cold-blooded killer
Neighborhood drug dealer, certified thug nigga
Give her a bag, she gon' calm down, she gon' be all good again
Soon as she back smilin' I'm back wildin' in the hood again
I love this shit, and I couldn't give it up, even if I wanted to
She said "It's either the streets or me, so what you wan' do?"
Shit, I don't like it, I'm indecisive, don't wan' choose
But the shit I'm gon' do deeper than what I want to
You know I really want you, but Ion wan' harm you
And these my problems, so I ain't tryna put 'em on you
Love me while I'm here, baby
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