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I'm knowing it hurt

When I get a lil insecure I'm trynna fix it all up for the better

Jail phone ring you know imma pick it up

Im Pressing 2 for my blood to get better

You ain't never put me inna back so I'm doing whatever I can to whoever

Hug you to hard when I smell on your fragrance

I'm trying best not to fuck up and tell her

That I moved on fuck up the perfect one

Damn

Whatchu doing is fucking me up

Baby I fw you heavy but I'm getting scared you gone lose all yo feelings for nun

Fighting these spiritual battles I'm saging my body you can't send me up to the one

God do his work devil do the dirt you ain't gotta tell me you that falling under

Look save me from the wave

Wind blow me out the way

I'm on your side lil mama I'm witchu forever

I can't let you rot onna pavement

Member them times I was stuck in them trenches recording my number 1 tracks inna basement

Now I do it better frl

I'm progressing number just paid me a bill

Came a way had to climb a hill

This life getting steep

Gotta change my gears

Gotta pop you oxy to live

You fighting addictions but can't move a limb

I was talking to gng inna cell

Still fighting that case and I'm praying u win

If they fail we letting you in stack up some

Cake and take care of yo kid

To much love can't say I relate you gotta say fuck it is what it is

I was young dumb I wasn't the best at the shit but I did what I did

Make it up to top nigga thinking you fake when don't break a knot for the kid

I keep a lil distance y'all, made me a monster

But I got a choppa for a nigga who wanna tussle

Cause I can do both with no problem

Say I be tweeking but I really changed

So maybe you might be the one with a problem

So baby come give me your touch

you know I got options

And I don't wanna cause problems

If you got problems I'll solve em

Don't bring me in no drama

And when I start fucking get hot as a bitch

It feel like I hopped in a sauna

And when you get mad you call me a bitch

I'm trying my best to keep calm

And the reason I say that you ain't getting dick

Cause you keep on fucking my mind up

And I want you to ride come home my blick

Fuck around might shoot the guys up

And Im knowing I'm hurt when I get a lil insecure

I'm trynna fix it all up for the better

Jail phone ring you know imma pick it up

Im Pressing 2 for my blood to get better

You ain't never put me inna back so I'm doing whatever I can to whoever

Hug you to hard when I smell on your fragrance I'm trying best not to fuck up and tell her