Better Off

Then I realized shit I'm better off by myself rude
Only called her for the head none else like ouuu
Keep on ducking these bitches now they salty
Cuz if I give them what they want they go stalk me
And I don't feel yo vibe
Truth be told bitch you blow uh nigga high
Like what the drama for
And I ain't trying to here bout where you trynna go yea yeaa
Ain't trynna hear bout what you want
Can give two fucks about how you feel
Put pressure on everybody and you go find out who ain't real
Ain't tryna hear bout how you love me
Rather you just show me how you feel
You would think da way I snap I woulda been had deal
But I won't stop until my momma in the hills
And paying rent over
We done struggled for so long and we can't sit longer
Yea aye I uh still uh get a bag gone
But if you ain't paying what I want
Then get yo ass on
I don't need you bitch
But who wouldn't want chu by they side
After work I'm inda trap
As far as sleep I been deprived
Feed the family only thing that's on my mind
The way that I been on my grind got me losing track of time
And I ain't worried bout soul keep some decent when I step
And Iont need army I'm to da neck on yo steps
It be da niggas talking crazy that ain't crept
And it take bands to beef so if you broke you get left
Then I realized shit I'm better off by myself rude
Only called her for the head none else like ouuu
Keep on ducking these bitches now they salty
Cuz if I give them what they want they go stalk me
And I don't feel yo vibe
Truth be told bitch you blow uh nigga high
Like what the drama for
And I ain't trying to here bout where you trynna go yea yeaa
You think I'm worried bout what you on
When really I Could give two fucks
Like why It be the ones that talk the most
That Neva do much
You know I don't give a fuck about what you heard or how you feel
Because you was never there when I needed you let's keep it real
Shoulda told you bout my time I ain't finna play with you
But Kill da drama and roll this up just wanna lay with you
Besides the fussing and fights everything be cool
But I'm only here for the night so what chu trynna do
I feel I'm better by myself but see you kinda smooth
Know inda past I did you wrong I'm still kinda rude
But I ain't trynna be yo friend
Iont hold hands I hold bands
Romance wasn't even in my plans
Because girl you got some problems
Like fr tho and I can't save you
Sorry shit I'm not a hero
Everything was all fine
Until u turned into a weirdo
And baby ima boss can't be da nigga ina middle
Naaa ahhhh

Then I realized shit I'm better off by myself rude
Only called her for the head none else like ouuu
Keep on ducking these bitches now they salty
Cuz if I give them what they want they go stalk me
And I don't feel yo vibe
Truth be told bitch you blow uh nigga high
Like what the drama for
And I ain't trying to here bout where you trynna go yea yeaa



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Writer(s): Keano O’neal
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