[Chorus]
I’m so sick of your shit, so I’m gonna dip
Yeah, I'm getting bitches, but really, I'm the bitch
I like getting fucked up, but it’s just because I'm fucked
Realize your life’s a lie, just nut up and move on
Dad is in a struggle, Momma’s in the ground
Living life so lonely cause nobody else around
Yeah, I got my bros, also got a couple hoes
But one day we all wake up understanding we alone
[Verse]
Working all hard week, I'ma show you
Doing all the shit I’m not supposed to
Know that you been drinking, so I rode through
You know that I’ve been drinking cause I’m so rude
Saying all this shit like I told you
Doing what I always said I won’t do
Tried to call you back in the phone booth
I remember all the times I used to hold you
We always be fighting, yeah I hate that
Guess when I was born, I was made mad
Yelling so damn much, it make my face crack
Voices asking me "How the fuck I can take that?"
[Bridge]
But my flow is wack, I'ma throw it back
To that old track where we used to race
No cash, I got no plans
Like my old xans, that I used to take
My hands on your back
Make me so glad when you kiss my face
Looking back at the old me
Makes me hate me, but you saved the day
I’m so sick of your shit, so I’m gonna dip
Yeah, I'm getting bitches, but really, I'm the bitch
I like getting fucked up, but it’s just because I'm fucked
Realize your life’s a lie, just nut up and move on
Dad is in a struggle, Momma’s in the ground
Living life so lonely cause nobody else around
Yeah, I got my bros, also got a couple hoes
But one day we all wake up understanding we alone
[Verse]
Working all hard week, I'ma show you
Doing all the shit I’m not supposed to
Know that you been drinking, so I rode through
You know that I’ve been drinking cause I’m so rude
Saying all this shit like I told you
Doing what I always said I won’t do
Tried to call you back in the phone booth
I remember all the times I used to hold you
We always be fighting, yeah I hate that
Guess when I was born, I was made mad
Yelling so damn much, it make my face crack
Voices asking me "How the fuck I can take that?"
[Bridge]
But my flow is wack, I'ma throw it back
To that old track where we used to race
No cash, I got no plans
Like my old xans, that I used to take
My hands on your back
Make me so glad when you kiss my face
Looking back at the old me
Makes me hate me, but you saved the day
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