Sittin' by the window tryna understand if I'ma make it back from my past
I know that she real, I was already broke with a bitch, I'ma turn her up now (Mogyi made a fuckin' hit)
Crook, you always talkin' 'bout bodies, mama, I'm so, so sorry
I ain't comin' back 'til I'm forgotten, it's another sad song probably
I'm already focused, my son on the way, so I gotta be better, I know it
I been high speeds all over East, I was ridin' on the sidewalk, fuck is I'm doin'?
If you slide with your brother and they don't shoot back, they don't got no guns, so keep throwin'
I been runnin' miles like I'm tourin', me and brother tryna catch a score
Chasin' niggas all through the hood, we don't give a fuck when we be bored
I'm already missin' you, baby, you know we forever, that's all that I want
You fuck with me mentally, baby, when we ain't together, I wish that I was
Hate when you ain't listenin', baby, she know all the gangsters come here, let me fuck on your heart
If your driver don't know how to shoot, then your driver shouldn't even be inside of that car
I don't wanna be good and I know what come with it, I still do whatever I want
I ain't 'posed to be happy, I'm 'posed to be stuck with the devil for all that I done
I be prayin' to God and I hope that He listen, but truth be told, I don't know, oh, oh
Havin' feelings will make you wanna be alone
We can argue as much as she want, but she better not ever walk out of that door
My lil' brother 'nem just like me, I ain't tryna do nothin' but run up a soul
If you love me, then say it some more
You play with my heart, I'ma make you a post
Oh, oh, oh, oh, I been runnin' out of time
Runnin' out of love, runnin' out of drugs, I ain't comin' back for what's mine
Smokin' every problem that I ever had, I'ma call it all a three-five
He got hit up seven, eight times, oh, yeah
Sittin' by the window tryna understand if I'ma make it back from my past
I know that she real, I was already broke with a bitch, I'ma turn her up now
Crook, you always talkin' 'bout bodies, mama, I'm so, so sorry
I ain't comin' back 'til I'm forgotten, it's another sad song probably
I ain't comin' back 'til I'm forgotten, it's another sad song probably
Heart broke, need another body, can't talk, better off recordin'
You know damn well you see me callin'
And I know that you did
I was beggin' for help 'cause I needed you, now I don't wanna be bothered
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