Broken Relations

Uh huh
I know you
It's like, I know you playin' ball
It's relationship problems
This all is happening right now
No hook

I know she playing ball
It touched my heart to hit your line, so I cannot call
Yeah, I was calling for your help, but you helped me fall
I see better, I get nonchalant when I smoke on fall
The way she play a nigga, you would think her life's a vlog
It's a prank
If I catch you with that nigga, then you and him gon' get spanked
Beside yourself like you forgot your own rank

I'm supposed to have relations with you
If your man blank
I've been trying to get right through to you, but you be so defensive
Everything I tend to say to you, you take it so offensive
And then you think I'm gettin'
Man, you think I got defensive?
Nigga, I was playin' with you

How you gonna trade on me?
And I had your back
I gave you shimmy shimmy
You fade on me, how did you fade on me?
We stood up, back to back
I guess my back against the wall
I turn around and there you are
But you still saw

And I came to hell
Your time, toxic air, that shit small
I understand you being friendly, yeah, that shit small
But the smaller things become larger
Larger things become a part of your life
And your life changin'
Now you got a new sight on niggas
Niggas changin'
Now you change your whole life on niggas
You said you would fight for that nigga

Could you go outside with your little friends?
And then you one night with a nigga
How you leave a mansion for a telly?
I was puttin' that food in your belly
She want me to put somethin' in her belly, but she don't know how to
Agarelli, switch it up

New lifestyle, new circumstance
Maybe text a ten on IG, they give me a chance
I know if I ever touch a mil, this hoe would never change
I got the juice, I'm sacked up
These hoes are all the same

I'm marryin' the money, gave Benjamin a ring
She put holes in my umbrella when I'm standing in the rain
Your phone on D and D, I do not trip. I know your pain
I gotta stack this bread, yeah, I be makin' gains
Like I made greens, this shit good, like grandma grains

Aroma, you smell the green?
All she want is me. Oops, I mean, she want me
I could block her out my life, yeah, I just press delete
Can't never take defeat
Pimp shit without reek
Smell a trench on me, tans in the water
I dive in deep and it's Glock hot, I just call it Carolina Reaper

And we goin' up North, Carolina flyin' demon
I just hooked 'em niggas on, to this shit ain't had no reason
And I know my reason, make a different season
Gotta mean it, young hot nigga, summertime bars got me cheesin'
You see, I'm like the son of, son of God, I be breathin'

Damn