Drive the cla put that bitch in sport

She don’t wanna love no more

I slick kicked her out the door

When times hard I play me a sport

When times hard you smoking a port

I’m doing shit that you can’t no more

My account got 0’s for you I won’t go

The truth i won’t know

Good brain like damn hoe

Just lost my damn bro

Try to slide he cancelled

Me and cip up temple

She want me up tempo

Asked her when the last time you thought of me please don’t lie

I looked right in her damn eyes see no lust she ain’t mine

I know it ain’t alright

But i had to tell a hoe goodbye

Had to tell a hoe goodnight

In the bity and i’m outside

All my hoes yea i love mine

Try to press better tread light

In my lane we can’t collide

Took a chance with the damn mic

Trust me don’t have no ego

My stitch we bond like lelo

Them bricks we moving kilos

He talk down what do he know

I shake my head like willow

Come lay down on my pillow

(pillow)

So simple

I don’t know

What you on

Just alone

They don’t know

Can tell you want me gone

Insist i did you wrong

Got sticks like i perform

I’m scis i’m in the zone

Pick six he threw it long

Controlled like i’m drone

Got no hoes on my phone

And no i don’t wan know

Got this all on my own

The cheese the provolone