Chill Shit

And I thought I already told you I wasn't trying to hop on no shit like this

I should've kept hooping I got a wack jumper, all net

It's a dirty game but the ref a never call that

We attack where the heart at, and leave him bleeding

If you fuck with the opps then you wouldn't mind leaving

I told my momma that I'm sorry but I'm leaving (I'm sorry)

Cuz staying here make me feel trapped fighting all my demons

I keep questioning myself like what's the reason

I don't believe in myself and that shit hard to believe (Dam)

The other day she called said she got the drop on me (What?)

Know that we'll knock her off forever trying to plot on me