Decline Her

I made my mind up
Them niggas can't fuck with us
Miss my bros it'll honestly crush my soul
If I lost another one
She think she fine huh
Let me remind her
Facetime I'm with my dog
She mad that I decline her
I'm riding right or wrong
My dog he really gone
Now I'm on my own
She mad I ain't pick up the phone
But she ain't mine so I don't pay her no attention
Fuck relations fuck them other hoes
I'm right back to the trenches

Right here where I need to be
You love me but you leaving me
Too many lies was told to me
Your love it got a hold on me
My dog said god had chose on me
Trying to make it out bring the bros with me
You got a chance to keep it real
Shit you better not break the code on me
But nine times out of ten they fold
I thought you was real but no
I'll split the ten with my bros
You'll probably spend the ten on some hoes
That's why me and you so different
I came from the rags to the riches
I'll go give a bag to the trenches
You'll spend the whole bag on some bitches

I made my mind up
Them niggas can't fuck with us
Miss my bros it'll honestly crush my soul
If I lost another one
She think she fine huh
Let me remind her
Facetime I'm with my dog
She mad that I decline her
I'm riding right or wrong
My dog he really gone
Now I'm on my own
She mad I ain't pick up the phone
But she ain't mine so I don't pay her no attention
Fuck relations fuck them other hoes
I'm right back to the trenches



Credits
Writer(s): Tavier Meauhead
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