Boxed In

Baby girl you know how I'm laying
And I'm Really thorough
Different girls
Use to Fw Diamond
Now I Fuck with pearl
Pretty Curls
You know I ain't linking with no city girls
Come see me tonight the chances right
We in a different world
Pluto
I met this girl on mars I don't know Bruno
I'm cautious who I post just like a ghost
We don't know who know who
As long as that they know
I fuck with you
Like why you want these bitches
In our life
And what we do
You a fool
Then shit just start to pop up out the Blue
You worry bout the gram
More than you did me and you
And Now we Two
It's hard for me to say it now we threw
It is what it is
Fuck the shit that we been through
You know I hate it had to be this way
Damn you know I miss you Bae
Tried to keep you out the way
But damn girl you be in the way
But anyway
How about we just talk over
A dinner date
Then Slide I-75 around like 9
we hit a different place
They probably like her ex He a Rap Nigga
I'm a Street nigga that Wrap Niggas
And I hate Rat niggas
And yeah she yours until I say
I want my bitch back nigga
That pussy mine until the end
And that's a Big Fact Nigga
You went missing when I needed you
What the Fuck I mean to you
Told me I was childish
Now you saying I'm being mean to you
That's my fault
I just learn from lessons
Not misleading you
And if you ain't my bitch
I really don't wanna be seen with you
Got to a point I knew so much
I ain't know what to do no more
March was madness
Waiting for you
I'm locked in Pluto Mode
You was insecure
Not what you seen
But what you hear
And if I showed you it was false
You'd still believe the shit you hear
But I'm here
And it's weird
I wipe my eyes and this shit still wasn't clear
I hung myself but I still shine chandelier
You fuck with opps
So how the fuck you still showing me tears
Man get the Fuck On
Dropped you found another bitch
She said you getting Fucked on
You cried in my face like you was Loyal
What the fuck wrong
Been fucking for a year
And you still telling me I fuck wrong
Crazy not dumb
You was never getting a love song
Sick
Yeah sick I had to cut her
The bitch that I was Fucking
My bitch was fucking her brother
I ain't cheat though
But That's the difference
I ain't weak though
I knew back then
But I ain't know
So I ain't tweak though
I'm locked in
And like I said you fuck with opps
So don't get Boxed in
And them bitches you be with they is not 10's
I could've Fucked all of them hoes
They is not friends
I would box with yo mans
but I ain't got hands
I can't stress over a bitch
She wasn't ready for this shit
It's more to this than taking pics
She ain't knowing Simple shit
If she can't hold my fucking blick
Then I ain't posting with no bitch
You was supposed to have my 6
Come on
Cause you wrong
Why when I leave
You wanna blow up my phone
Did what you did
Ain't coming back girl I'm gone
And it's free game
I catch you with them niggas
Promise it's on
On