Practice

[Intro]

Yeah

I had it all

This one, that one

I thought it was tight, tight new situation

But you know what I mean, I'm fooling myself, you know what I'm saying?

[Verse 1]

Yeah, yeah, my nigga, I went T-Pain for her

She 'bout to get off work at the club, I used to wait for her

Fucking up my whole family structure to clear the day for her

When I was going through problems at home, I should have prayed more (Dear Lord)

But I didn't, so I'm tangled in this position

Made a commitment to both of these women and never considering both of they feelings

I got too deep so after I beat I should've just deaded it from the beginning

'Cause I admit that I got a bit jealous when she was at Floyd crib stripping

And that ain't like me, this ain't the right me, but that ain't her fault

She call my phone with all the tough talk, I went the fuck off

Wasn't seeking another relationship, I just needed to duck off

Got a cougar bitch in the boonies, that pussy, I knock the dust off

When all the trust lost

Sometimes the love is soon to follow

Wifey'll put me out the crib and tell me to come back home tomorrow

When I got caught the fuck up, she hit me with the ultimatum

You need to come home with your daughter, nothing more important than your baby

Drugs got me crazy

[Interlude]

Uh, yeah

You know what I'm sayin', nigga?

Shit's crazy, man

Selling dope, smoking dope, you know what I'm saying, all that

All that shit, being around shit, yeah

Push you to the limit, you know what I mean?

Or you past the limit, you know what I mean?

These streets and these hoes don't love you

You don't feel no love out here, nigga

[Verse 2]

Yeah, dat, like Mitchy Slick say, she no comprende (Yeah)

And I'm chopping shit up like a sensei to get to rent day (Yeah)

My trunk got more blocks than Dikembe

The DEA, they snatched my Black ass straight up out of first class flying from Midway (Damn)

One foot in rap, one foot in the trap

But I'm really trapping for my homies, they too incompetent for this balancing act

If they really loved me, they'd be keeping me from it, to keep it a hundred

How you complain about the price when you getting everything fronted?

Weed, heroin, and 'caine flips was my main bitch (Yeah)

She tried to make me go to counseling but that ain't change shit

Searching for licks up in the streets, they come and go like Pokémon

Don't get no R-E-S-P-E-C-T from my baby mama's mom

Put some respect up on my name like Beatrice, mil' in a mattress

Fake love, I really don't need it like Allen ain't need the practice

Hell yeah nigga, we talking about practice

How I'm gonna break up with the streets?

I got the questions but I can't find the answers

Delicate circumstances

[Outro]

Yeah

It's gon' be alright though

Have the bitches there, you know what I'm sayin'?

At the end of the day, yeah

Instagram, Snapchat get you locked up

Hard to sit in the city and shit, you know what I'm sayin'?

Niggas and these bitches

Ain't no love in this situation at all, you know what I'm sayin'?

Yeah, uh