It's hot as a bitch
Big West side shit, stop playin' with me, nigga
Stop playin'
Yo-yo, uh
I got this feelin' I left somethin' (Ooh)
I though the nigga swore he was good
But can't go to his hood had just said somethin' (Ooh)
Fuck it, I feel like I'm in the streets
I'm in the industry, I'm finna dead somethin'
Guillotine how I been head huntin'
I think my shawty had said somethin'
How I treated her different
Love her, I hate her, I'm iffy, I'm picky
She think that she talkin' to three different niggas
Older I get, doin' bitches is crazy
It somethin' that's killin' me deep in my spirit (Uh)
That's as far as the think I be carin'
Thinkin' she special, I guess she ain't notice
That all of my bitches be meetin' my parents
Straight off the-straight off the clearance, I'm fresh off the rack (Rack)
Still got some feelings I ain't got to wear
'Cause I still got some shit that I still ain't unpacked (Packed)
Yeah, it's a pack, so we packin' you out
If we ain't see you swingin' as soon as it's cracked
If it go anything deeper than that
Niggas don't put all that shit in no raps
Niggas don't do all that shit where I'm at
In a pandemic, but still, I ain't panic
I almost said, "Fuck it, I'm finna start scammin'"
Cool bein' up in the house with the fam'
But I miss bein' ratchet, I took it for granted
Know who I am so I'm at in advantage
I leave it to him, he could deal with the damage (Woah, shit)
And know I ain't plan it
I just hit the bitch up as soon as I landed
Oh shit, fuck, uh
I got this feelin' I left somethin'
I thought the bitch that I took out the streets
But I put on the scene had just said somethin'
I thought (Alright)
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