22 Missed Calls

You don't deserve me
All on purpose

Please leave your message for
A young nigga who just back on his feet and he ain't stressed nomore
Nomore off and on shit we should've left it off
It's crazy when you feel like you don't need friends no more
New friends
Old friends
Distant close friends
I think I'm better off with no friends
I spent all night typing a text that I won't send
You spent all night wondering why your text won't send

You don't deserve me
You know that I been through things and you still hurt me
My mind is twisted you do this shit all on purpose
I don't wanna have to question what's my purpose
22 Missed calls

Look
I grew up a fucking screw-up
Pops used to shoot at niggas, and my moms used to shoot up
I turned this petty painting to a perfect portait
Back we couldn't find jobs now the whole clique bosses
Tip my hat to the new era
Better do you fuck whoever say you could do better
Life's getting too real to be around fake shit I gotta question
I'm my own right hand, fuck a friendship
Don't ask me how I'm doing if I'm better than you
They ain't wanna see me eat, my mouth closed when I chew
Cut niggas off when they blew up my phone
I left niggas niggas on read
Not talking green you don't speak in my hue
22 Missed calls
Sometimes I wonder what if momma goes through with drawls
Sometimes I wonder what if poppa didn't pitch raw
Would his son still be dope?
Just the thought of a No gets me pissed off lord
But I still put it to the side for you
That's why

You don't deserve me (Ahh yeah)
You know that I been through things and you still hurt me (Ahh yeah)
My mind is twisted you do this shit all on purpose
I don't wanna have to question what's my purpose
22 Missed calls



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Writer(s): Gatti B
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