Epiphany Lyrics

Grrah, grrah

I ain't lovin' that bitch, she a thot

Word to my mother, I'mma up it and flock

You ain't even doing shit for your gang

How you tell me you love me, then switch up like, ah

I should've never done shit for that hoe

You said it was forever, then fucked on my bro

Like why would you do that? Was cryin' and shit

I was goin' through shit

And you didn't care, stop playin, this shit is too crazy

Bend blocks with my G on a daily

First opp I see, I'm sending like 80 (Grrah, grrah)

Worda bro like, you tried to play me

Don't hop out the car, this shit is on safety

I told the lil' bitch, don't play me

But fuck that shit, I'm goin' too crazy

I pray that she try to come back, 'cause I'm never takin' that hoe (ah)

Fuck that bitch, she the line

Go back and forth, can't leave without mine

Walk up, creep, step, you never gon' see me hit you from behind

Bad bitch classy, with her ass out

Worda bro, I'm making her tap out

Why you dissin' you do it for mad clout

(Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah)

And it's still free the bros

Know my heart broke gotta stay with my pole

You reach, I swear I'mma throw

How many bullets I sent, I'on know (pow)

With the deuce in my hand

Hop out the car, I'm makin' him dance (Grrah)

Pray the glock, it don't jam

When this G get to clickin, I bet they all scram (ahh)