[Intro]
Honestly, honesty's all I need to fuck your bitch
She say “I love that I can put my trust in him”
I’m in love with your bitch, mannn
She love me back, I love this shit, mannn
[Verse 1]
Will I pull up, it depends
If I pull up in the benz
Then you’ll roll up with your friends
Then you gon roll up my ends
Do you think he listening?
Bruh I’m different
We don’t got the same opinion
My priorities prove my position
I’ve always wanted to do this part
I was so broke I was stealing from my job
The type of beat that make you pray to god
The type of threat that make my dick hard, yuh, aye
If I’mma fuck your girl I need a reason
Laugh so much she want it, know I’m just teasing
Don’t jump in thе water, you gotta ease in, huh
Now my boat bе rocking that bitch
I’m stealing that booty, black flag in the wind
My dick is gold and she wanna get rich
Thought of me just so she could finish
[Chorus]
¿Como que that sad kid? (Man, it's a evil world we live in)
¿Como que no haces nada?
¿Como que no sabes?
I’m your girl’s side bitch, jaja
[Verse 2]
You’re a bum, why’d you think she cheat?
I’ll look you in your eyes and put you on your knees
You’re just like your girl, did you know she a freak?
Put my dick in your mouth when I spit on these beats
Put my dick in your mouth when I spit on these beats
You never caught on, going on for some weeks
We got closer by bounds and leaps
Said she wants me around for keeps
Your girl loves pillow talking
She talked shit about you often
It’s like she hated you or something
Something we had in common
Maybe that’s why we connected
Maybe that’s why I’m in her neck, shit!
Where did my priorities go?
Is it cause I gave up? She sucking my soul
She breaking my heart, she ripping my bones
No, you hang up, you call me a hoe
You pull me apart, then say you don’t know
*Ring*
You cut off the cord
Stop talking shit, you are not hardcore
You lack the force to do anything
I act like a whore so I’m set at ease
Why would you brag bout a car on a lease?
My cadillac was bought from the streets
Flex in these rags that make your bitch weak
Press next on your trash, 30 to delete
Depression attacks, move in shadows when I leave
Send that shit back, don’t see the battles that I beat
Smoking that pack, covered in blood war scenes
Built to last, or so it seems
Or so it seems, right?
It’s how I was raised, the hustle’s in my genes
[Chorus]
¿Como que that sad kid?
¿Como que no haces nada?
¿Como que no sabes?
I’m your girl’s side bitch, jaja