Blindside Ismo

Hook :
I can’t believe you caught me on my blindside
I could see your tears right in my eyes
Baby do you see how quick the time fly
I can see your picture through my mind
Girl I do not need you in my life
Is you with me baby wrong or right
The shit you did it keep me up at night
No love baby you is not my type

Verse :
Uh,Uh,Uh,Yeah
I get to the money, I get to the paper
Bitches don’t want me you know I can’t make them
Got drugs on my mind and I try not to take em
Bitches keep coming you know I can’t shake them
I’m bending her over her back I might break her
I might take your bitch and we flight to Jamaica
She gave me the cake yesterday I might bake her
Thinking like do this bitch love me or do she just want me because of my money
Remember the days and woke up and was bummy
Back then in the rain now my days turning sunny
Look at my neck it be drip like Dasani
I dropped in the water it’s wet like tsunami
Lil nigga ran up and got hit with the tommy
Lil baby I folded just like your a gummy