Puppeteers

Cry cry fix up your make up
You know it's not in me to chase love
Left my feelings at the bar you ain't know I took bar
I just passed out in your car when you took me home
I mix the pain with the lean and percs inside my cup it's not enough
I smoked three blunts on the way to your house to pick up my stuff
Told me that you loved me on the school bus, off school busses
I bought her some Alexander she ain't my queen or nun
We go through this everytime but this the last run
I don't know why I'm so humble I ain't have nun
They must listen to Sublime cause they my suns
You know I was never home I'm trying to find some
Your mom found all my guns

Think I take pills too much my new bitch trying to stop me
Girl I don't feel enough spent a month on the roxis
I don't even post no more because they always copy
I kind of want to go home those old hoes in the lobby
You can lean on me I know you get your lean from me
That ain't cute but I just love that you believe in me
I get so sad I'm having dreams about you leaving me
You're out of town and I'm just hoping that you think of me
I fuck with you but you fuck with opps
Just fuck don't let you play with my locks
Jaded when we kiss like we Lox
Fucked in Chicago in my socks
I had to walk home with a new bitch
She fuck with the narcos she a crew bitch

Walk round with my Glock and a broken heart
Popped too many bars now I'm behinds bars
She's pulling my strings something like guitars
Or puppeteers she on the porch in tears

I mix the pain with the lean and percs inside my cup it's not enough
I smoked three blunts on the way to your house to pick up my stuff
Told me that you loved me on the school bus off school busses
I bought her some Alexander she ain't my queen or nun
We go through this everytime but this the last run
I don't know why I'm so humble I ain't have nun
They must listen to Sublime cause they my suns
You know I was never home I'm trying to find some
Your mom found all my guns



Credits
Writer(s): Jakkar Kinard
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