Treated That

Yuh aye
Yuh aye

I can't even
Follow my own lead dawg
Don't let the phone speak
Easy the road squeezing
No foes leaving
I'm throwed thieving dawg
No no
I need a new home scheming dawg
No no
I donate the flows to these dawgs
No no
I'm going pro bono to these dawgs
No no
You needed that
Sick of this shit man I treated that
Yeah

Run up production yah aye
Shoot up the function yah aye
Never for nothing yah aye
I knew they was fronting
Bad bitch was stunting
This shit was just nothing I caught gaze
Yaknow I be stuck, my ways
I'm holding the glock, my waist
She love to suck, my taste
I go to sleep having murderous dreams
When I wake up It's hard not to act haste
She knew a thing and she couldn't believe
Guess it's hard for some people to think straight
Been gone for a while, I'm back today
Been gone for a while, I'm activate
All my favorite rappers dead or changed
All my favorite rappers dead or changed
Nothing was the same, damn, okay
I'm insignificant but still made a change
I'm not a minute man time work in my favor
I love these women talking all kinds of flavors
I think she in love
I don't think I could date her
I fuck up, she say see ya later
We make up, I fuck like it's danger
Something simple man that's all that I need
I can't think cause I been smoking these trees
Mama hate it when I talk bout my needs
Prolly wishing I was on she could breathe
Something simple man that's all that I need
Cop a condo by myself I can work
Smoke this weed, any time when I please
When I'm gone I know this shit is gone hurt
Know I can handle it all imma beast

I can't even follow my own lead dog
Don't let the phone speak (Don't let the phone speak)
Easy the road squeezing
No foes leaving
I'm throwed thief (I'm throwed thief)
I need a new home scheme (I need a new home scheme)
Donate the flows to these dogs (Donate the flows to these dogs)
I'm going pro bono on these dogs no no
You needed that
Sick of this shit man I treated that

Sick of this I thought I needed you
Got me wishing I deleted you
Had some choices and I need to choose
Yuh yuh yuh yuh
Had some choices had to choose
You couldn't win I couldn't lose
I gave you two you turn to one huh
Give me one I turn to twos
You couldn't win I couldn't lose
Had some choices hard to choose
Had opponents hard to lose
Had a moment but I move
Hit my phone I prolly snooze
You can't stop me in my groove
How the fuck I'm supposed to lead the platoon
I'm not even here been smoking on the moon
Too soon too soon
Full moon I'm not in the mood
20 lies for every-every two truths
20 nights straight I haven't slept through
The whole night
I get no rest
I get more stress
I get more texts
And they the dumb texts
Not the love texts
I got a bad bitch
And she always working with the Bowflex
I got mo sex when I focus
More - more cash when I'm honed in
Heard your new shit It's sounding phoned in
I'm not Kenbone but I been boning
Sand to the beach like the Sultan
Got my boy B inside the foreign
And he been whipping that shit since before this
Haven't worried bout other recordings
Richer in mind you could never afford this

Can't even follow my own lead dog
Don't let the phone speak
Easy the road squeezing
No foes leaving
I'm throwed thief
I need a new home scheme
Donate the flows to these dogs
I'm going pro bono on these dogs no no
You needed that
Sick of this shit man I treated that

Yeah
Aye
Did it already

Twice

Ayye

(Easy the road squeezing
No foes leaving
I'm throwed thief)
I need a new home scheme
(I need a new home scheme)
Donate the flows to these dogs
(Donate the flows to these dogs)
I'm going pro bono on these dogs oh no
You needed that
(Sick of this shit man I treated that)
Sick of this shit man I treated that

Lo



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Writer(s): Sergio Diaz
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