[Fuck them up, Blitz]
(Barely say you-)
'Barely say you love me, (Grah)
There were so few
You were my heart like damn one of my habits
I never knew. It was a helpful view of you. (Damn)
Shoulda' listened to my friends
What they said bout you was so true. (Like?)
Got me in trouble, how we were just skipping' school (Huh)
You gave me issues, (You gave)
So I'm gon' leave, (Grrah)
Why can't I go back, it wasn't even official.(Red)
You was a gone nigga, now i'm leaving
You was a lonely nigga.(For Rеal.)
Whatchu say when I got the bomb wit ha? (Wit ha?)
Fucked around, just bеcause it was distant love. (Huh)
Ima be lit, with a 2 million bracelet.( 3 million red)
Pre-Release, but I take credit. (Blitz Beatz)
I say what's on my mind, so I don't judge it. (Red, Red)
They see me and they got a problem,(Twelve Twenty Four)
Fuck they see me and don't know how to act (Grrah)
Bitch I'm gonna throw them.(Grah)
If you ain't gang then you really got to block em(Ok!)
But now i'm moving on
I don't wanna f**k him.(Ugh)
I don't wanna have yo ni**a (Nahh)
I just wanna binge and dump on these muhthafuckin napkins (Grah)
I got a cousin in my pants and a thong on me (Thick bih, Aliy)
She said she want to fuck with me, who said you can't(Right?)
My Bae keep the nine with him (Grrah, Grrah)
And I got my special bees (Tsk)
Don't play no fuckin' dumb shit, (Real)
I can't even go by with me. (Too good)
Cause I'm just lookin at my actions
You got a bunch of bitches and them cars with me
I keep on runnin back to you
I told her that she in love me (Sike, Blitz Beatz)
The way you do it ain't no way you gon' lie with me
Don't even look at my jewelry
Cause bitch you not even good to me (Redly!)
They see me and they got a problem
Fuck they see me and don't know how to act
Bitch i'm gonna throw them
If you ain't gang then you really got to block em(Ok!)
Don't look at me when you get depressed (Like)
I'm a bad bitch and know how to act
Not fucking D'Usse I keep it in my rack (Like)
Officially Bronx but i'm not going back
Fuck my nigga ex cuz all she do Is brag (Like)
Fuck my weave i'm relaxed (Smooth)
My tone like my weed I can't keep a bitch back
I got a million dollar bag (3 Milli)
Pretty thick bitch on the red carpet, like who that?
Red, Red, Red, I'm a bad bitch so i'm really like that
Red, Red, Red, I'm a fuck throw my nigga cuz I know he in the back
Smoke weed too, then i'ma smoke that bitch (You know i'm next)
'Barely say you love me
There were so few
You were my heart like damn one of my habits
I never knew. It was a helpful view of you
Shoulda' listened to my friends
What they said bout you was so true
Got me in trouble, how we were just skipping' school
(Show em' the word, Blitz)
(MONEY!!)