You come around talking bout how you stepping
The only thing you stepping is shit
You move reckless
Can't just be walking to me
You never met this
But I bet I prove to you and your crew who's next bitch
I know a girl from figoura street
Trauma swarming in her head so she didn't notice me
Whoa is me
Pulled up on the corner told her I got a open seat
She hopped up in the car I won she my lil token g
Corner of the 8th corner of the union
I see 12 dashing round the corner what they doing?
She getting really impatient talking bout the time she loosing
I picked her up but her body not what I am viewing
"This false advertisement" she talking bout some seuing
I stop real fast
I break the glass
She talking with confusion
I had to ask what made her do this?
Is she even choosing?
Is it your father babygirl?
Just tell me is he abusive
Then she started thinking bout the things that happened in the past
The memories were vast
And they came heavy and quick
Like a mothaf*cking blast
Surpass
The mass
The best in class
But still came out f*cking last
Yea
In society
They trynna tell her that she dead but all it give anxiety
Variety
Of pain they trynna stick up deep inside of me
I'm violently getting angrier ain't no more hide and seek
She pulled the gun out
I grab her head and take her bun out
Its getting fun now
She grabbed the wheel and then we spun out
Crying all the way in the morning till the damn sun out
Water in her eyes no more lies like we ended a drought
I kept her number
I shoot a lil text
She text me back talking bout what's gonna happen next?
What's your name?
She filled with shame
I found out she my ex
Damn this don't make sense
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You come around talking bout how you stepping
The only thing you stepping is shit
You move reckless
Can't just be walking to me
You never met this
But I bet I prove to you and your crew who's next bitch
I know a girl from figoura street
Trauma swarming in her head so she didn't notice me
Whoa is me
Pulled up on the corner told her I got a open seat
She hopped up in the car I won she my lil token g
Corner of the 8th corner of the union
I see 12 dashing round the corner what they doing?
She getting really impatient talking bout the time she loosing
I picked her up but her body not what I am viewing
"This false advertisement" she talking bout some seuing
I stop real fast
I break the glass
She talking with confusion
I had to ask what made her do this?
Is she even choosing?
Is it your father babygirl?
Just tell me is he abusive
Then she started thinking bout the things that happened in the past
The memories were vast
And they came heavy and quick
Like a mothaf*cking blast
Surpass
The mass
The best in class
But still came out f*cking last
Yea
In society
They trynna tell her that she dead but all it give anxiety
Variety
Of pain they trynna stick up deep inside of me
I'm violently getting angrier ain't no more hide and seek
She pulled the gun out
I grab her head and take her bun out
Its getting fun now
She grabbed the wheel and then we spun out
Crying all the way in the morning till the damn sun out
Water in her eyes no more lies like we ended a drought
I kept her number
I shoot a lil text
She text me back talking bout what's gonna happen next?
What's your name?
She filled with shame
I found out she my ex
Damn this don't make sense
The only thing you stepping is shit
You move reckless
Can't just be walking to me
You never met this
But I bet I prove to you and your crew who's next bitch
I know a girl from figoura street
Trauma swarming in her head so she didn't notice me
Whoa is me
Pulled up on the corner told her I got a open seat
She hopped up in the car I won she my lil token g
Corner of the 8th corner of the union
I see 12 dashing round the corner what they doing?
She getting really impatient talking bout the time she loosing
I picked her up but her body not what I am viewing
"This false advertisement" she talking bout some seuing
I stop real fast
I break the glass
She talking with confusion
I had to ask what made her do this?
Is she even choosing?
Is it your father babygirl?
Just tell me is he abusive
Then she started thinking bout the things that happened in the past
The memories were vast
And they came heavy and quick
Like a mothaf*cking blast
Surpass
The mass
The best in class
But still came out f*cking last
Yea
In society
They trynna tell her that she dead but all it give anxiety
Variety
Of pain they trynna stick up deep inside of me
I'm violently getting angrier ain't no more hide and seek
She pulled the gun out
I grab her head and take her bun out
Its getting fun now
She grabbed the wheel and then we spun out
Crying all the way in the morning till the damn sun out
Water in her eyes no more lies like we ended a drought
I kept her number
I shoot a lil text
She text me back talking bout what's gonna happen next?
What's your name?
She filled with shame
I found out she my ex
Damn this don't make sense
Writer: Khalfani williams
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