Its Up

Let me talk my shit let me talk my shit
Let me talk my shit

Look

Damn its been a minute, ima hurt some feelings when I finish
I ain't perfect but I know I ain't a critic

I been in the kitchen, no I ain't talking bout dope but the shit kick
Damn let me hit it

Damn I am the realist, you lost a real one why you bitching
You wanted this nah it want a gimmick

Damn I am the realist, you lost a real one why you bitching
You wanted this nah it want a gimmick

Girl I'm not what you like so please stop wasting my time
She said She said I'm not no wife, so what you want with your life

Cuzz I can't

You can fuck'em all night, you can fuck'em all night
Clearly I'm not what you like please stop wasting my time

Come on son
Shit fucking up my recording

Ima talk my shit

I'm leaving you you know it's up for me right-now
But I love you know this sucks for me right-now

You can't play me bitch but let's play this shit ima play this bitch
And we gone play this shit is gone remind you of everything you hate and shit

And I hate this shit but it's so necessary
Shoot the gun are you ready
Leaving you cuzz you met me

Look

Damn its been a minute, ima hurt some feelings when I finish
I ain't perfect but I know I ain't a critic

I been in the kitchen, no I ain't talking bout dope but the shit kick
Damn let me hit it

Damn I am the realist, you lost a real one why you bitching
You wanted this nah it want a gimmick

Damn I am the realist, you lost a real one why you bitching
You wanted this nah it want a gimmick

Girl I'm not what you like so please stop wasting my time
She said She said I'm not no wife, so what you want with your life

Cuzz I can't

You can fuck'em all night, you can fuck'em all night
Clearly I'm not what you like please stop wasting my time



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Writer(s): Marcus Dixon
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