
Ex Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I don't wanna be a ex
Got me back to spitting
Can't show emotions never did
I rather count them digits
Up in my feelings
Do I miss it? Ain't gon lie, I did kid
But you been moving hella different
So it's back to facing
All these spliffs, pre-rolled up
Smoking all these feelings
High like an eagle, like they say you know the sky's the limit
All of these bitches tryna kick it
Because they know I'm dripping
They know I'm finna change the lifestyle
Yeah, she likes expensive
You see me living out my dreams, hopping in a Benz whip
Rocking with real ones up in my cliq deleted fake ones in it
What hurt the most was realizing that fake love from the realist
How you gon' backstab and you laughing, thinking I'ma kick it
With you like nothing going on
Nah nigga, I had to dip quick
I know you mad shawty around me, yea she never switched kid
Stayed through the weather, so you know she finna eat delicious
And anything she finna ask for, I'ma grant them wishes
All of them subs up in that private
Just express your feelings
I know I cross your mind
It's crazy, I had to keep a distance
I had to cut ties with some niggas, taught me shit I didn't even know
Switched up my flow
I made my shit expand quick
Can't remain sober because you know you finna go insane
When you be hurting, you gon' light that spliff to ease the pain
That weed just temporary side effects gon' fade away
You finna be back in reality the pain remains
I know you hate it when you be hearing a nigga name
Flashbacks gon' happen in that moment wishing shit ain't change
I had to cut away, it felt like I was locked up with chains
Depression caught me in a way, I had to stay maintained
Felt like you played me, tried to snake me, I don't fuck with games
I'm just a nigga from the trenches, tryna make a name
You could of been eating with shhh if you ain't betray
You showed your true colors but yet you still tryna explain
You never know who gon' backstab you
That's hard to tell
That's hard to tell
Who gon' ride with you when shit go hell
I'll never know that's why I moving gripped up with some poles
I'll send one home
Fool me once that's you, but twice I'm gone
Don't be calling my phone