4 in the morning

It's like 4 in the morning Late night text said she bored and she horny I might hit her back, better yet, I might ignore it She ain't never hit me back when I was unimportant Now I up pull up Beamer, Benz, or Bentley or them Porsches Thousand dollar Nikes on my feet and I ain't force it She want me to go and spend the time, I can't afford it I'm sorry I am not one of your choices I hit her back like I'm good love then she tell me good luck Knowing that's the stupid shit that make me wanna pull up She know I'm insecure That's why I always send them texts saying I'm missing her But not this time I ain't fucking with that pussy this the tenth time Imma hit that other bitch, and tell that bitch slide Momma told me keep my chin up, imma lift mine Hit her with a *ding and crack a big smile Gave you chance after chance, you ain't stick to the plan I already tried making you mine I hope you understand I cannot be ya man Babygirl please wasting my time It's like 4 in the morning Late night text said she bored and she horny I might hit her back, better yet, I might ignore it She ain't never hit me back when I was unimportant Now I up pull up Beamer, Benz, or Bentley or them Porsches Thousand dollar Nikes on my feet and I ain't force it She want me to go and spend the time, I can't afford it I'm sorry I am not one of your choices Okay I know I said I'm sorry, but I'm really not I go by Atlas but you know I got the city hot RIP to ODB, I got plenty of thots Hit her once then I hit her with a shimmy ya Met this thing in New York said she listen to Wu Tang Another in Atlanta say she almost met 2 Chainz A chick from overseas, she a runner like Usain And still I give a f*ck bout what you think