Take Care
I went through so much just to be here
I went through so much just to be here
I went through so much just to be here
I won't go back to the old me
They wanna come around
Act like they know me
But I saw you hating
From the nosebleed
I was on the court balling like I'm Kobe
I watched you fade away I call that Ginobili
Rest in peace my homie won't forget bout what you told me
"I can't fuck with no one else cuz all these boys be phony"
My ex switched up on me for a lame ass dude named Tony
Call my gang gone cook his ass just like macaroni
I will not pick up your call please do not umm phone me
I'm locked in no stopping I'm running out of options
My boys jugging and robbing bitch I'm really popping
(Huh)
You ain't know
I could really get you flipped just like a brick yeah
He be talking way too much I know you ain't on shit yeah
Play with my bro imma send my crash dummy we gone send a blitz yeah
Big diamond rocks on my finger feels like I won the ship
And I walk around like the leader big 40 on my hip
Yeah they tried to drive away then we got that car flipped
Pop a perky in the day now I'm really on tip
I might dye my hair red just to look like it
They try to clown on us but they ain't on shit
They wouldn't compliment my fit so I had to change it
Ask me why I do drugs cuz you really make me sick
Always mad at someone else
Always trynna throw a fit
Always mad at someone else
Always trynna throw a fit
Always mad at someone else
Always trynna throw a fit
Always mad at someone else
Always trynna throw a fit
I went through so much just to be here
I went through so much just to be here
I won't go back to the old me
They wanna come around
Act like they know me
But I saw you hating
From the nosebleed
I was on the court balling like I'm Kobe
I watched you fade away I call that Ginobili
Rest in peace my homie won't forget bout what you told me
"I can't fuck with no one else cuz all these boys be phony"
My ex switched up on me for a lame ass dude named Tony
Call my gang gone cook his ass just like macaroni
I will not pick up your call please do not umm phone me
I'm locked in no stopping I'm running out of options
My boys jugging and robbing bitch I'm really popping
(Huh)
You ain't know
I could really get you flipped just like a brick yeah
He be talking way too much I know you ain't on shit yeah
Play with my bro imma send my crash dummy we gone send a blitz yeah
Big diamond rocks on my finger feels like I won the ship
And I walk around like the leader big 40 on my hip
Yeah they tried to drive away then we got that car flipped
Pop a perky in the day now I'm really on tip
I might dye my hair red just to look like it
They try to clown on us but they ain't on shit
They wouldn't compliment my fit so I had to change it
Ask me why I do drugs cuz you really make me sick
Always mad at someone else
Always trynna throw a fit
Always mad at someone else
Always trynna throw a fit
Always mad at someone else
Always trynna throw a fit
Always mad at someone else
Always trynna throw a fit
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Writer(s): Mercedes Marcus
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