Lyrics

Damn, fuck, shit!
My heart really screaming
Now it’s too late for the i ain’t really mean it
Should’ve just answered ya call when I seen it
Left you in the dark
Now eternally dreaming
All these scars
Internally bleeding
Gave me a gift
But I ain’t really need it
Where I’m from mane
Niggas really need me
Got me feeling like
I was being greedy
Why i ain’t pick up the phone
Now when I call you can’t pick up no more
Go pick up a zone
Str8 to the face
Go get in my mode
Think back on the road
Then back to the city go pick up some hoes
Back to the city we stick to a code
So I’m never gone fold
Now Back to the city
Ain’t been back in a minute
But ya already know how the shit go
Ain’t no love in the mf bity
But it aint no pity
when out on your own
Nigga Turn up the phone
If a nigga out here getting it
Nigga Turn up the bros
Can’t tell a nigga stay out the way
All he ever knew from a jit
Was Get up and Go
Damn, fuck, shit!
My heart really screaming
Now it’s too late for the i ain’t really mean it
Should’ve just answered ya call when I seen it
Left you in the dark
Now eternally dreaming
All these scars
Internally bleeding
Gave me a gift
But I ain’t really need it
Where I’m from mane
Niggas really need me
Got me feeling like
I was being greedy
Why i ain’t pick up the phone
Now when I call you can’t pick up no more
Go pick up a zone
Str8 to the face
Go get in my mode
Think back on the road
Then back to the city go pick up some hoes
Why i ain’t pick up the phone
Now when I call you can’t pick up no more
Came from shit
I ain’t supposed to be shit
Motivate me to be rich
Nigga an excuse for everything
Make me wanna be sick
Like how you go for anything
Like y’all wanna be bitches
Keep my distance
How I handle business
Must keep that consistent
Why I ain’t got not feelings
When it come stacking these millions
Why I ain’t got no feelings
When it come dealing with women
Why ain’t is the same damn reason
You ain’t killer
An nigga ain’t gotta listen
But why ain’t you persistent
Damn, fuck, shit!
My heart really screaming
Now it’s too late for the i ain’t really mean it
Should’ve just answered ya call when I seen it
Left you in the dark
Now eternally dreaming
All these scars
Internally bleeding
Gave me a gift
But I ain’t really need it
Where I’m from mane
Niggas really need me
Got me feeling like
I was being greedy
Why i ain’t pick up the phone
Now when I call you can’t pick up no more
Go pick up a zone
Str8 to the face
Go get in my mode
Think back on the road
Then back to the city go pick up some hoes
Why i ain’t pick up the phone
Now when I call you can’t pick up no more