Cindy’s Interlude

[Intro]

Yeah

[Verse 1]

Said she for the streets but I am the streets, so who are you for? (Damn)

Who's better for you than the boy?

If I gave you the world, would you still want more, baby? (Yeah)

Heard you entertaining who? For what?

But you still want more from me

Double taps on the movie screen, this shit is like a movie scene (Yeah, baby, baby)

And the way I move is militant, I bulletproof the army green (Yeah)

Told any nigga ever try it, I turn a movie scene to a horror scene

Scared to give you the world 'cause you'll leave me like it's more to see

I'm never outside, they want more of me

I can never picture them ignorin' me

Immitation is not flatterin', it's annoyin' me

Can't be too hard to see

[Chorus]

I'm back on my, back on my, back on my

I'm back on my, back on my bullshit again

I'm back on my bullshit again

[Verse 2]

That nigga you call twin would never twin, he was never matchin'

And the bitches you call friends were never friends, I cannot imagine

And the bitches you would vent to about your man, they already had him

Some of them bitches you got in your close friends are like Eve and Adam (Yeah)

They all sweet then shit go sour after

Speakin' on my name, that shit like sour apples

They throw dirt up on my name, just to dig me after

After it all, you know the truth when it's said and done

They hate to see what I've become

I'm a star like the ceilings of the Wraith

I don't like to talk behind they backs so I bring it to they face

Hustle it down like, "Number two, they get erased"

Rather see me catch a body or a case

They tryna trick me out of my position

Opposite sides is not opposition

All about the field, they just know my position

I bring shit together like a com but it's not competition

You should stop all the dissin'

You know I still love you, I just love you from a distance

Still own that shit you missin', oh babe

[Chorus]

I'm back on my, back on my, back on my

I'm back on my, back on my bullshit again

I'm back on my bullshit again