Mental
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Huh
Yeah
Life is hard man this shit ain't no joke
Bitch you fake and don't nobody know
Everything that you do is for show
Dying slowly, you sellin' your soul
Ain't no credit for love you don't show
CDL put them packs on the road
Gotta watch for the switch up
You know that they bitch up
If they think you losing fasho
Shit get wicked them leeches outside
And they lookin for blood so I'm staying inside
You can give em' the world and some more
They gone run through the door
When they bleed you dry
And I know that these bitches ain't shit
They be crying whenever they tellin' them lies
And I really was fuckin' with you
But you played in my face so I severed the tie
I ain't trippin' you doin yo thang
I just wish that you really had loved me the same
I was breaking my back just to give you my last
But you never gave me the same
And they did that shit once so they'll do that shit twice
I'm really just giving you game
And they only show love when you under the dirt
And really that shit is a shame
Switchin' up yeah you fu (yeah, oh)
Ex bitch she old news (yeah, oh)
I'm still scarred from betrayal
I'm still tryna find my mental
I'm still tryna find my mental
Chrome Hearts Jeans, Moncler Coat
Swear this fashion help my mental
Swear them bitches hurt my mental
Life is hard man this shit ain't no joke
Bitch you fake and don't nobody know
Everything that you do is for show
Dying slowly, you sellin' your soul
Ain't no credit for love you don't show
CDL put them packs on the road
Gotta watch for the switch up
You know that they bitch up
If they think you losing fasho
Shit get wicked them leeches outside
And they lookin for blood so I'm staying inside
You can give em' the world and some more
They gone run through the door
When they bleed you dry
And I know that these bitches ain't shit
They be crying whenever they tellin' them lies
And I really was fuckin' with you
But you played in my face so I severed the tie
Huh
Yeah
Life is hard man this shit ain't no joke
Bitch you fake and don't nobody know
Everything that you do is for show
Dying slowly, you sellin' your soul
Ain't no credit for love you don't show
CDL put them packs on the road
Gotta watch for the switch up
You know that they bitch up
If they think you losing fasho
Shit get wicked them leeches outside
And they lookin for blood so I'm staying inside
You can give em' the world and some more
They gone run through the door
When they bleed you dry
And I know that these bitches ain't shit
They be crying whenever they tellin' them lies
And I really was fuckin' with you
But you played in my face so I severed the tie
I ain't trippin' you doin yo thang
I just wish that you really had loved me the same
I was breaking my back just to give you my last
But you never gave me the same
And they did that shit once so they'll do that shit twice
I'm really just giving you game
And they only show love when you under the dirt
And really that shit is a shame
Switchin' up yeah you fu (yeah, oh)
Ex bitch she old news (yeah, oh)
I'm still scarred from betrayal
I'm still tryna find my mental
I'm still tryna find my mental
Chrome Hearts Jeans, Moncler Coat
Swear this fashion help my mental
Swear them bitches hurt my mental
Life is hard man this shit ain't no joke
Bitch you fake and don't nobody know
Everything that you do is for show
Dying slowly, you sellin' your soul
Ain't no credit for love you don't show
CDL put them packs on the road
Gotta watch for the switch up
You know that they bitch up
If they think you losing fasho
Shit get wicked them leeches outside
And they lookin for blood so I'm staying inside
You can give em' the world and some more
They gone run through the door
When they bleed you dry
And I know that these bitches ain't shit
They be crying whenever they tellin' them lies
And I really was fuckin' with you
But you played in my face so I severed the tie
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Writer(s): Kevin Lingard
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