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[ThaMonster]
This ain't your girl, you ain't got her on lock
I take her out, we eatin' seafood
Dissin' is not enough, they're still talkin'
I wanna see them bleed too
I'm way too petty, I'm bringin' it low
I'll take it to hell if I need to
[ThaMonster & notXxXayne]
Yeah, uh-huh (Uh)
Huh (Prr), yeah (Yeah)
[ThaMonster & notXxXayne]
Huh, put it on God that you're better than me, it's a plain lie
Not too many backstabbers, I stay with the same guys
This ain't your girl, you ain't got her on lock
I take her out, we eatin' seafood
Dissin' is not enough, they're still talkin'
I wanna see them bleed too
I'm way too petty, I'm bringin' it low
I'll take it to hell if I need to
[ThaMonster & notXxXayne]
Yeah, uh-huh (Uh)
Huh (Prr), yeah (Yeah)
[ThaMonster & notXxXayne]
Huh, put it on God that you're better than me, it's a plain lie
Not too many backstabbers, I stay with the same guys
I had arguments with them but we still got the same ties (Green)
Paint the room in vantablack, I'm never home in the daytime
Hey, how you doin', shawty? I'll take you out if you down for it
Your man can get ruined, shawty, if he wants some beef, I got hounds for it
Hey, how you doin', shawty? I'll take you out if you down for it (Yeah)
I get every type of bill, we ain't got the same type of pounds, shorty
Yeah (Uh-huh), this year, ain't got time for a lame
Apply what you want to your life
But it's a you problem, we never the same
Your girl, I'ma make her my wife
Can't hate on a player, you're bad at the game
Paint the room in vantablack, I'm never home in the daytime
Hey, how you doin', shawty? I'll take you out if you down for it
Your man can get ruined, shawty, if he wants some beef, I got hounds for it
Hey, how you doin', shawty? I'll take you out if you down for it (Yeah)
I get every type of bill, we ain't got the same type of pounds, shorty
Yeah (Uh-huh), this year, ain't got time for a lame
Apply what you want to your life
But it's a you problem, we never the same
Your girl, I'ma make her my wife
Can't hate on a player, you're bad at the game
At first, man, I wasn't her type
She loves me so much, I done made her get range
[notXxXayne]
Not movin' forward with this, I took the memo and I got to steppin'
There's a whole lot of morals to this, I took it to heart and it gave me a blessin'
Held back, she an idol to me, seen in myself and I took in the message
Thank God it was vital to me, I took it out 'fore the shit got domestic, huh
You got a problem with me and my ways? Get the trauma up out the equation
I'm doin' right by the growth, but a lot of you see that I run out of patience, huh
I hit the griddy on niggas, fuck out the way 'fore you get fuckin' ate up
She loves me so much, I done made her get range
[notXxXayne]
Not movin' forward with this, I took the memo and I got to steppin'
There's a whole lot of morals to this, I took it to heart and it gave me a blessin'
Held back, she an idol to me, seen in myself and I took in the message
Thank God it was vital to me, I took it out 'fore the shit got domestic, huh
You got a problem with me and my ways? Get the trauma up out the equation
I'm doin' right by the growth, but a lot of you see that I run out of patience, huh
I hit the griddy on niggas, fuck out the way 'fore you get fuckin' ate up
I'm feelin' out of my shit, just like that nigga that's fuckin' with Adolf, huh
Run my pockets of truth, I don't got shit to lie about, nigga, huh-ha
Ego be talkin' for me but I got shit to cry about, nigga, huh-ha
I lost a part of my growth and I got shit to rhyme about
I took the time for the wrongful actions
And accounted for them just to lie about them, huh (I'm grievin')
I took the path for the same thin', huh, huh
She took it away for the main thin', huh, ha
She paint it out like I'm crazy, huh
I'm on my own shit, girl, niggas is vaca
Yeah, I got a AK, I'm finna spray it like Rittenhouse
I'm on my edge lord shit, just like y'all niggas was talkin' bout
Run my pockets of truth, I don't got shit to lie about, nigga, huh-ha
Ego be talkin' for me but I got shit to cry about, nigga, huh-ha
I lost a part of my growth and I got shit to rhyme about
I took the time for the wrongful actions
And accounted for them just to lie about them, huh (I'm grievin')
I took the path for the same thin', huh, huh
She took it away for the main thin', huh, ha
She paint it out like I'm crazy, huh
I'm on my own shit, girl, niggas is vaca
Yeah, I got a AK, I'm finna spray it like Rittenhouse
I'm on my edge lord shit, just like y'all niggas was talkin' bout
I'm on the edge, Lord, shit, I'm 'bout to take it to Cottonmouth
I'm finna test more shit, I'm finna see what them comma 'bout, bleh
[notXxXayne]
Woo, woo, ha (Ha, bleh)
[ThaMonster & notXxXayne]
I need some blues for myself, sorry I'm not in the mood, it's the meds in my bag (Woo, bleh, ha)
Takin' a toll on my self, I been on go for a minute, you need you some help
They just been waitin' for my death, they just been waitin' for me to run out, okay, uh
I won't call you back, I'm pretty sure you got that right
And I hate to tell you my feelings, you won't know if I'm all right
I'm finna test more shit, I'm finna see what them comma 'bout, bleh
[notXxXayne]
Woo, woo, ha (Ha, bleh)
[ThaMonster & notXxXayne]
I need some blues for myself, sorry I'm not in the mood, it's the meds in my bag (Woo, bleh, ha)
Takin' a toll on my self, I been on go for a minute, you need you some help
They just been waitin' for my death, they just been waitin' for me to run out, okay, uh
I won't call you back, I'm pretty sure you got that right
And I hate to tell you my feelings, you won't know if I'm all right
Always told you that I loved you, might be different tonight (Yeah)
I can't tell you another way, 'cause there's no way I'd be polite, uh-ah
Okay, okay, had her in the archives, now she's textin' back like, "I need you"
[ThaMonster]
This ain't your girl, you ain't got her on lock
I take her out, we eatin' seafood
Dissin' is not enough, they're still talkin'
I wanna see them bleed too
I'm way too petty, I'm bringin' it low
I'll take it to hell if I need to
I can't tell you another way, 'cause there's no way I'd be polite, uh-ah
Okay, okay, had her in the archives, now she's textin' back like, "I need you"
[ThaMonster]
This ain't your girl, you ain't got her on lock
I take her out, we eatin' seafood
Dissin' is not enough, they're still talkin'
I wanna see them bleed too
I'm way too petty, I'm bringin' it low
I'll take it to hell if I need to
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