DYHR? ft. VVs.Floyd, ThakidBreezy & Blu Pe$o Lyrics

Had to beg for you to stay and you just left

The way you play me had me thinking Did You Really Have Respect?

Nah, at, ALL

Baby, I been through some shit but for your love I split apart

Ah, ah, ah,

Nah, I don't know, I don't know, lil' bitch, just get up out my phone

Nigga, I'm back in my feelings, your bitch wanna play me

Nah, I ain't a rental, while, I'm counting my money

I'm sitting here thinking like you was a rider but you not official

She would've rode presidential, she was on good for the mental

Now I gotta erase you from my agenda, nigga, I don't need no pencil

Stupid ass bitch just played me wrong

Just like walking through snow, that bitch kinda cold

And she didn't know what all my nigga's are really on

If it wasn't for me, your house been blown

She said she mine, but the bitch is lying

Look in her eyes and I know she cryin

Why build, a broken bridge, that shit is trifling

Baby girl want my loot, she mining

Damn, damn,

She's persuasive, different from the rest You're not that basic

The way she lost my trust just made me look at her like that bitch is a demon

What you meanin'? She was fuckin' on a nigga for no reason

The fact that she just let the nigga crib and didn't even try to call

I'm like, nah, nah, she did me wrong

She crossed me like Chris paul

Spray that bitch with Lysol

She stole my heart, now it's just gone

She spinning' with me, I ain't no fidget

She gave me L's, but a nigga stay winnin

I'll get it bag, now I'm out my feelings

I'll get it bag till I get another pendent

Had to beg for you to stay and you just left

The way you play me had me thinkin' Did You Really Have Respect?

Not, at, ALL

Baby, I been through some shit but for your love

I just might split apart

Ah, ah, Ahhhh

Nah, I don't know, I don't know

Lil' bitch just get up out my phone

Roll me a wood cause a nigga love, Weed

Pour up a 8 cause a nigga love, Lean

She wearin' that Gucci, ain't fuckin' with Sheen

She better than me, you stuck in the dream

If I shake a big one, she just call me Hakeem

Turn to Islam, so they call me Kareem

Know the plot, want so they cancel the scheme

Plot to the scheme is get to the green

If this is a mission, it's somethin' I have to do

All of my status, they call me Bob McAdoo

Punch in the numbers, now this is the math to do

Messin' for Suke and the demons be after you

Demons so strong got me feelin' like Yuji

Why in the hell would you choose me

Guess I'm a fan of Uzi

like Appa I'm sad when you loose me

I'm a beast, but I'm actin' like Momo

Get clipped, but I ain't talkin' bout photos

Go East, now I'm up in DeSoto

Had to beg for you to stay and you just left

Yeah the way you play me, had me thinkin

Did You Really Have Respect?

All the times I chopped before

But I think you want me to be upset

All this back and forth, but I'm not hearin' it

You know enough is said

I'm not hearin' what you sayin

No, no

Yeah, my heart feelin' drained

And my heart been empty, so I feel nothin

Bitch, I still stay stunning

Throw a six up in my backwood

Yeah, my nigga, bitch, I been stuffin

And we is not cuffin

My niggas been tussulin

And we the ones who start dem avalanches

Nigga, we been rumblin

Too much bread, I need a money counter

Bitch, I'm tired of thumpin

And the difference between me and you

You not that shit, bitch, nigga, I'm about it

Still tryna get over that motherfuckin' mountain

Got so much, motin can't fit in the fountain

If I get to the digits, I gotta stay countin

If you not supportin', I know you be doubtin

Im on the Kush, so I can't be scoutin

Still gon' look for talents

Like Aang, I bring high balance

I shoot from D. Ray Allen

Had to beg for you to stay and you just left

The way you play me

Had me thinkin

Did You Really Have Respect?

Not, at, ALL

Baby, I been through some shit

But for your love, I just might split apart

Ah, Ah, ahhh

Nah, I don't know

I don't know, lil' bitch, just get up out my phone