(Huh! Ugh!)

[Nigga you hurt me bad..]

(MAC!)

[Cuzzo, you hurt me bad

Nigga you hurt me bad]

(Yeaaaah)

My cousin think it’s all a joke, cut off — you hurt me bad

I chose the road that’s been less traveled I know it hurt my dad

Smoke out my feelings when I’m rattled I gotta toke I’m sad

Thought he was real but buddy tattled we haven’t spoke since that

Had to accept that til I win they’ll never truly see me

I had this feeling since a jit was looking through the tv

He tried to do me like I ain’t shit because he wanna be me

His pants on fire, I’ll gettem zipped before I drench his wee wee

Really a lover hate I get mad and want a nigga head

He undercover he like me bad when I’m in nigga threads

She drive me crazy, she think we locked but I got bigger plans

Talking ‘bout babies get you blocked wait ‘til these figures land

Play with my dreams ‘cause they don’t see it — Act like it’s not that serious

I just told you about my win you said, “Take me to Paris.”

It took a lot to let you go ‘cause I still want you here

Can’t have my cake and eat it too guess now you’ve made that clear

Yeah it’s the trick in me keep loving on the wrong girl

You know she toxic, type to tweet she from the wrong world

They know you crazy up on Mars I sent a letter, baby

We both from Venus, don’t nobody know you better crazy

I feel it’s wack that you be seen then up and go

If it ain’t fact that you want me just let me grow

I ain’t for putting up a fuss that’s how it go

If it turns out the love was lust just let me know

Let me know girl

‘Cause I can go, I can go and I can take it

‘Cause we both know how this can go if we don’t make it

Don’t keep it low, don’t keep it low, baby don’t fake it

I gotta grow, I gotta flow, I gotta take it

[Abillidames]

Every time they try to hurt me I get another bag

Put that belt on niggas ass like I’m niggas dad

Mama told me change my ways before this shit get bad

I ain’t worried about these niggas not even a tad

Trynna play that snake shit, I’m Kyrie cutting through grass

I ain’t playin’ Madden bitch you know I’m super savage!

House on the hill, bitch you know I’m living lavish

Look inside the bag, bitch it look like cut up cabbage

Got that thang on me pussy! Go ‘head try to grab it!

Niggas mad ‘cause I make money at the house relaxing

If I love you and they play with you.. you know I’m crashing

If it was beef and it was soft I ain’t the one who hashed it

I was made like this shoutout to my daddy!

Poppin’ shit for a lil minute, bitch I’m known for spazzin’

You say you need it and I got it, bitch you know I’m taxing

You thought you had my loyalty, aye bitch you never had it!

(Never had it)