My testimony ft. ihateX2c Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I trust no bitch, I trust no ho

Cause all they do is waste my time

I had to get back on my grind

So I can get her off my mind

I couldn't talk to that lil' bitch

Cause every time she started cryin

I gave her what she wanted, what she needed

But still she wasn't fine

I might as well just go to jail

Cause I know lovin' you is a crime

Get it, you thought I'm dyin

Uh, but bitch, I'm more than one

Uh, I'm on no tower

Yes, I'm hotter than the sun

You tried to call me bro lil' bitch

But still I get it every month

You said this latest shit was easy

Shit, that shit was never fun

Yeah, back up all my shit, I'm poppin' shit

It's like I really could

You left me on my own, don't call my phone

Cause now I'm feelin' good

Don't hit me back when I get rich

Lil' bitch, I made it outta hood

Oh, yo, you niggas think this shit is sweet

No, bitch, we comin' back

I play this game like taggin

If you touch me, ain't no taggin' back

I spent up all my time to chase these bitches

Now I'm chasin' racks

Oh, you technically said there's no more us

Lil' bitch, there ain't no comin' back

And now I'm on my petty shit

They keep that Brady shit

They tried to sell my testament

And now it's heaven sent

They pop that on some devil shit

I called the reverend

I turned back to her momma

Told her, momma, that shit over

She said I really got too lucky

Leavin' her so fully clothed

Get her best friend up

Tell him, call my phone

Cause then I'll bend it over

Take her to the moon

I don't see the stars

I told her, brain to roll

She said to hit my phone

I got some money

Still can't get no motion

Spent a hundred racks

Up on some gas

And now the whole gang froze

I teed up on some bands

And bought a chain

And now these bitches knows

She tried to hit my phone

And say she miss me

Bitch, I am not goin

Lean up in my cup

I drank a sip

It's like my special potion

Yeah, I'ma play it cool

As soon as them fools call

I'ma eat my shit

And then I'll walk away

I heard she just told her

But I'm no fool

She blew inside her face

At one time I was filled with love

And now I swear

I'm filled with hate

Can't fuck with no lil' skinny ho

Cause I swear

How I pussy stained

I'ma text her new nigga sister

And tell her to come this way

See back up on my petty shit

They keep my bready shit

They chop us down my testicles

Like it's too heavenly

They pulled up on that devil shit

I called the reverend

I need reverence

I'm feelin' heavenly

I don't even want no pussy

Bitch, I do amphetamines

Chop top and make a nigga talk

Funny like impediment

I got a couple rocks on my body

Call it sediment

Drank, drank, got me sick

Uh, yeah, I need medicine

Bitch, bitch, I'm makin' new lion ways

I feel like Edison

I only care about my money, nigga

No, it's detriment

I got some blood on my fuckin' wrist

Shit, fuck

Ayy, run that shit back real quick, hold on

I'm in my Donda bag, just like Ray

Shooters comin' everywhere, lil' nigga

You know we gon' spray

Only thing you care about, lil' nigga

Is your fuckin' image

Jumpin' on some beats

Fuck some practice

Shit, this feel like skirmish

Bitch, I'm feelin' like pain

I'm finna kill your village

Hit up Elias, hey

He got my diamonds spinnin

Uh-uh, no one for scammin', niggas

I don't even fuck with scammin

Pussy like the ocean, nigga

You know I'm fuckin' swimmin

Come in this ass shit and kill

My chopper fuckin' center

Money makin' gluttony

My pockets hungry

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on

Let me explain this shit, nigga

Gluttony is overeating

And my pockets overeatin' that money

Alright, back to the beat

Like I said, my pockets hungry

Make your nigga run

Findin' shots like cross-country

You got a Uzi to your mouth

Why don't you just squeeze

And I hope you try to fuck her on

Her pussy smell like cheese

Fakin' up some pregnancies

That pussy been deceased

Put that pistol to your fuckin' face, nigga

I'll make you freeze

Beat that nigga ass up

I'm feelin' like Ali

Every time you try to say some shit

That shit just make me wheeze

Bitch, I'm floatin' like a butterfly

And I sting like bee

You the opposite

Of the ocean, nigga

Ain't no motion

If I see you up in public, nigga

It's gon' be commotion

Block your side, look

Nigga, bitch, I'm feelin' like Saronis

Nigga, fuck the future, huh

I'm livin' in the moment

Nigga, shout out Yami, huh

You know we fuckin' chosen

We gon' stay consistent, nigga

You know we got devotion

And I'm sippin' dirty Sprite

I call that purple pussy

Back up on that petty shit

Then get my bready shit

That chopper sound my testimony

Yeah, it's too heaven-sent

They pop that on that devil shit

I call the reverend