Left

I've been smokin' every day since you up and left I be thinkin' to myself, maybe it's for

The best I catch myself, I'm reminiscin' late night

Bout our sex I know I'm good cause I'm a real nigga that's

In the flesh My niggas takin' headshots, don't care, bout

No vests That nigga ain't really locked in, he throwin

Up different sets I grab a ten right out the bank and I don't

Mean to flex I got so much racks lil' nigga, and I don't

Even flex I fuck that bitch and then I get gone, yeah

I hit the jets I text her phone, I'm waitin' hours to

Get a text How you claimin' that you love me, but you