I Don't Miss You (feat. Tony Lxve)

Every time I hear your name Every time I walk down the street Every time I meet a blonde lil thing Nice titties, lil ass, drunk, throwing on me (Which is often) I tell everybody that you're crazy Knowing that I'll prolly hit it next week And I know a couple homies prolly gonna try to f*ck you But it's cool cause you're gonna tell me, I hate you Nah, I'm playing, I don't miss you though Tell the truth, I might be lying, I don't love you, though I'm in denial, f*ck (Let's change the subject) Mothafuckas know I'm busy, so they putting down deposits Know the money my priority, they wanna be important Got the homies trippin', I ain't ever bought a pair of jordan's I been rocking vans since them shits were 40 dollars Kid done copped em every color, getting into some entanglements She f*ck the homie, I ain't tripping, get a badder bitch They don't know me, say they love me, I ain't hearing it Plot twist, I said it first, cause that's all it ever is Yeah, that's all it ever is Still thinking about you Every time I hear your name Every time I walk down the street Every time I meet a blonde lil thing Nice titties, lil ass, drunk, throwing on me (Which is often) I tell everybody that you're crazy Knowing that I'll prolly hit it next week And I know a couple homies prolly gonna try to f*ck you But it's cool cause you're gonna tell me, I hate you Nah, I'll prolly never f*ck you cause I know that bring some problems If I'm really being honest, you ain't really what I wanted Never loved you in the morning, I was just a lil lonely We ain't really vibe, that's why I never tried You just a waste of time, n now I'm making time I can make it rhyme, puffin pine, get you off my mind Took some signs from the guys, now I'm looking at the odds And I finally realized, reminiscing through the lies That I'm better off alone, better in my zone Better with progression, told a bitch to get the message I been grinding for my mama, she ain't really get to stepping I been reading through the lessons while I'm counting up the blessings My obsession, oh, oh baby my obsession is not you And if I'm being true, I could prolly find better This what brought me to this letter, we ain't doing shit together We ain't doing shit to, yeah (Yeah) We ain't doing shit together I said I'm grinding for my mama I ain't really with the drama I ain't really with the drama, nah Every time I hear your name Every time I walk down the street Every time I meet a blonde lil thing Nice titties, lil ass, drunk, throwing on me (Which is often) I tell everybody that you're crazy Knowing that I'll prolly hit it next week And I know a couple homies prolly gonna try to f*ck you But it's cool cause you're gonna tell me, I hate you