Ab2 (Corrupted) Lyrics

I’ll prolly never love again and I’m ok with that

Always curving me parentheses

But I’m straight with that

Last girl crossed me behind my back

Like she stepped on my shoe

Like a Chris Brown video

She got 12 watching my moves

New girl tryna get right

I said she’d have to wait

But I made sure she knew I’m coming

Like I masturbate

Cus tell me how I’m posed to

Be the man in yo life when

I’m 17 fighting demons like a Teen Titan, yeah

My feelings corrupted

Who can I put my trust in

They say birds of the same feather flock together

But I say birds fly away when the weather gets cold

Some of my fans look at me like I’m Jesus

But some of my friends crossing me

Man I swear that gets old

Driving thinking bout dead memories I reminisce

Thought I pushed em all away, but I never did

Got tired of wrestling with my friends

Some was toxic

Had to kill off half my family

Even killed off Chris (Sorry bout that)

Bitch I feel like Deadpool I can never die

Went crazy off my ex

And sometimes I wonder why Z

Thinking bout that shit then I look to the sky

Loved my Grandma to death and then she died

I’ll prolly never love again and I’m ok with that

Always curving me parentheses

But I’m straight with that

Last girl crossed me behind my back

Like she stepped on my shoe

Like a Chris Brown video

She got 12 watching my moves

New girl tryna get right

I said she’d have to wait

But I made sure she knew I’m coming

Like I masturbate

Cus tell me how I’m posed to

Be the man in yo life when

I’m 17 fighting demons like a Teen Titan

I been doing this shit on my own

So ian got no problem being alone

My real niggas wouldn’t fall out about shit

'Specially not no capping bitch

I heard shit talk bout me from my bro tho

After I took y’all from A to Z, Amazon logo

Capping on me no fitted for a dude, that’s homo

I needed love when I felt alone so shoutout Cleo

My nigga at the drop of a hat

I’ll have niggas coming at you like a pornstar back

Make yo face hit the road like Jack

But I’m a nice nigga Ian tryna be like that

But when I go off don’t be alarmed

Imma wake you up

Hit you with extra lean

Like two styrofoam cups

Boys capping

Like they really known to up that shit

If you like my autotune then suck my dick

My feelings corrupted

Who can I put my trust in

(Whatchu got 3hreezy)