[Verse]

I can't respond, leave a message, I'm too busy in the trap, I was flexin'

Made about a fifty, all off of finessin', I know that he mad boy

That's why he keep textin' me

I keep speaking, you won't listen, matter a fact I give up

What's the point in conversation if you don't give a fuck?

Wish you would listen to me sometimes, wish you didn't have to make me cry

Wish I could bawl up and just die, can't trust a bitch, unless I'm high

It makes me sick, cringe but I get icks, I can't

Fuck a bitch for the hell of it, I can't

Hit a flick, noscope on that kid, I can't

Bloody wrist, throw another fit, I can't

[Outro]

I can't respond, leave a message, I'm too busy in thе trap, I was flexin'

(ghoulyard)