Yea....I know

You can make all the songs you want, you can make all the albums you fucking want

But one thing about it, and two things for sure, I'm gonna keep telling you the same things

Matter of fact, I ain't even gonna say it this time. I'm not gonna keep repeating myself

You know why you're not. You know why. We'll just say that. You know why

You telling lies. Girl, now that ain't no surprise. Look in my eyes. No wings, I can't let this shit fly. Or let this shit slide

I smoke a blunt and I glide. You was supposed to be my ride or die

I guess you were way too addicted to life. I am the hype, they believe in the hype

Back then who knew all I needed was ice. This shit that I buy, I don't gotta think twice

Go in the store, and I ask for a price. Niggas came up off of my sacrifice

I know it's fucked up, but it's life. Bitches who I thought about making a wife