Released on March 10, 2016

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[Hook]:

Sometimes I call her a bitch, but I don't believe in that shit

Sometimes I drink and I drive, but I don't believe in that shit

And sometimes I feel I ain't shit, but I don't believe in that shit

But the one time that a nigga slip up, man I swear y'all believing that shit

[Verse 1]:

Black label scotch, warming up the gut

Truth bubble up, I don't give a fuck

Say what I want, say how I feel

Other niggas lie, I'ma keep it real

Government tryna keep a nigga broke

Radio tryna sell a nigga coke

Mami steady tryna throw a nigga pussy and you know I take it just so I can cope

Now we pillow talking, thinking she a rider, but I been through shit that she will never know

I been conditioned to never let it show

Hurt when you younger, they tell you let it go

Then they be wondering why they never know

What you really want, what you really feel

Telling you to lie, nigga keep it real

Ain't none of these people gonna carry your demons and some of these people might just be your demons

(might just be ya, just be ya)

Might just be your demons

So let your spirit shine, embrace all your hurt

Sip a little Henny, smoke a little herb

Unapologetic, full of contradictions

As long as you growing, you ain't failed the mission

PLEASE! (please)

As long as you growing, you ain't failed the mission

Please

[Hook]:

Sometimes I call her a bitch, but I don't believe in that shit

Sometimes I drink and I drive, but I don't believe in that shit

And sometimes I feel I ain't shit, but I don't believe in that shit

But the one time that a nigga slip up, man I swear y'all believing that shit


[Track switches up]

Sometimes I call her a bitch....


[Verse 2]

Aw shit here we go again

3AM, arguing, and you drunk as shit

And I'm too annoyed, and you talking shit

Cuz you feel ignored

Got me thinking what you with me for?

If I'm this bad, bitch pack and leave

Now you even louder cuz' I called you bitch and you don' broke ya phone cuz' you been throwing shit

And for that girl you'll probably blame too

Overheated cuz' I speak the truth

And I don't sugarcoat when you insecure and you show it more when you slamming doors

Screaming bout' some shawties I don't know, and I let you talk like you ain't cheat before

It's the right moves for the wrong signs

We the right people at the wrong time