Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh
I mix the lean
I mix the percs
I've been getting high
Tell me that you love me
I could make it look like suicide
I've been paranoid
Bitch I keep on clutching my nine
I've been thinking too much
I got too much on my mind
How do I really know
That you gon' be mine
How do I really know
You would never lie
Yuh
How do I really know
You would never leave
Baby don't you get it
I don't want you to leave
Bae
Would you do me dirt like Eve
Too much complications
Baby don't you ever leave
You got the power to make everything around me freeze
All these heartbreaks, got to deal with em'
They ain't new to me
Money's the only real friend
It'll show you who's the fake friend
Who gon' be there when you don't got any bread
It'll tell you if a bitch is into you or not
Tied up in my old ways
Tied up like a knot
I've been feeling hella pain
So I take a perc
Tell me that you miss me
Baby it won't work
I see you on my Instagram
All you do is lurk
Begging me to stay
Baby it won't f*cking work
You tell me I'm not good enough
You push me to the side
You tell me you don't love me
Your love for me died
But a week later
You go and apologize
You tell me how I wasn't there for you
When you were losing your mind
Yuh
When you were losing your mind
You don't ever think I was losing mine
I was losing mine really f*cking bad
I was losing mine really f*cking bad
So I had to move on, go and chase a bag
I can't ever lay in my own f*cking bag
I can't ever lay in my own f*cking grave
Yuh
She a bad bitch with a cute body
Pop both xans, percs
Do it as a hobby
You know that I love you
But you make me feel like I'm nobody
I've been getting high as f*ck again
I just wanna f*ck your friend again
I've been getting high as f*ck again
I've been getting horny as f*ck again
Do it again
I'd do it again if I could
You tell me that you'll kill me
I wish that you could
You know that I'm soft
Don't get it twisted
Push me too much
It'll get wicked
I don't really need a perc but I'll take it
Take another one
I know I'll make it
Love another bitch
I know I won't make it
Ima end up dead
All of them lies
You know I don't like it
All of them lies
You know I don't like it
All of that sex
You know that I love it
Smoke another blunt
You know ima need it
I've been paranoid you know that I need a heater
Say I won't be able to live without her
I don't really need her
Chilling in the Porsche
It's a two seater
Chilling with a bitch
You know she a eater
Chilling with a bitch
You know she a eater