Nothing fancy like pepeperoni pizza with cheese
It’s been peaceful indeed
But sometimes i miss supreme
I never really liked it but now i guess i did
U in that yellow shiny dress with drip
In a red ferrari that match your lips
Next time i saw u u was sobbing in the corner
Smelling like a liquor liquid leaked all over
Are u sober are u fine or just f#cking with my mind?
Last time i saw u u was in a foreign ride
Who’s that motherf#ck that dumped u out the truck
Lotta his and lotta byes notanother wrong divide
No wifi no airdrops raindropped the teardrops
Share thoughts yea we fought for what not that matters
The man was a nothin but a monkey no manners
Before we had us sh#t was ba nanas
No matter how hard i try i couldn’t lie
No matter how high i ride i couldn’t fly
No matter how hard i drop i didn’t break
Everytime the b#tch slap me i said b#tch behave
b#tch dumped me or at least she thought she did
What i did i cried like a b#tch and became talkative
Leaned then rocked with it became a stalker then
Hide in the dark only out in streets when only the narcs are there
Empty street sound of car alarms and dog barks
Gun shots to the beat kick drum my walk on
Rhythm streets mix mastered by god
Here another dime drop
b#tch go clubbing i went too
b#tch go shopping i went too
b#tch go down in hill i went too
b#tch go up the hill i followed
Bought a bentley for u it might drive funny
Bought a rolley for u it might get heavy
Bought a mansion for u it might get lonely
Bought some jewelry’s it might be hard to sell no worries
I built a sand castle it’s warm and cozy
I brought some rocks and stones we’ll learn to build
I brought some food and water so we don’t starve
I brought some stories to keep who we are
Babe i don’t wanna lose you i’ll lose me instead
I don’t want you a b#tch i’ll be one instead
I can’t see u locked up i”ll go away instead
But i know u the same so we can stay
I’ll do my best to keep this way
You just hold meh hands and walk this way
You taught me language how to talk this way
I don’t bark anymore i speak in a gentle way
So shut the f#ck up and stop being a b#tch
Stop asking for solutions when men be working
We all got the same amount of sh#t in our hands
Why u acting like u all special with all yo f#ckin demands
b#tch separate from a b#tch be a lady or gentleman
Round of applause for the writer director middleman
The best story in history is his story
Well my life’s a b#tch and this is her story
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