Brandon & Ann

Tell them niggas that i'm gone
I don't trust these niggas & these bitches
Man, i'm gone
I don't trust these niggas & these bitches
Man, i'm gone
Yeah, yeah
And i'm gone

Look me in my eyes, yeo
You see black
These skeletons in my closet
Undress it & I wrap
Yeo, faneto
Finished
Talking all that shit with bravado
Paint this fucking picture in your head
Bitch, Picasso
2017
We passed by this game like Rondo
Fights in the front
Don't care pass the fronto
Shit was not the plan
Same night I met Ann
On some plug shit, she hit me off the gram

2018
Shit started getting out of line
Shit i was doing yeo
Was fucking up her mind
But she stood with me
Cause she knew how great i can be
And shes begging me please
"Jeffrey Yeah Please Stop Doing All This"
"Jeffrey Yeah Please Stop Doing All This"
Jeffrey Yeah Please Stop Doing All This"
Jeffrey Yeah Please Stop Doing All This"

I said this is where we standing
Nigga talk but Brandon
Nigga was my boy, from the traphouse to my attic
Blunts we been ashing
Kept this to myself
But now its time to action
Now its time to action
Yeah, we been through it all
Helped this man a bunch of time
Helped him from a fall
But I admit
I did some shit to lose his fucking trust
But I left it so our brotherhood won't trust to fucking dust

Yeah, June 10th couple days before graduation
I felt shit boil up, like radiation
My nigga sent me this
Yeah, Jeffrey look at this
Yeah, nigga what is this
I saw Brandon & Ann
Damn nigga i thought you my mans
This whole time you probably had this whole plan
Now i'm off the wall
Nigga like Vans
Damn

But this shit turned me to a man
I don't have to give a fuck about them at all
Cause now look me
Yeah
Yeah
Look at Me
Yeahhhhhhh