D.G. YOLA

Ain't been in this bitch Been like 7 months She ain't seen the kid STILL let me touch Thought I lost my mind I just lost my fucks Y'all was talking down I was gettin' brunch Starting rapping and it won't no more fun Now it's just some stories 'Bout some kids where I'm from Thirty-eight's, forty-five's they all love I'll stay with my one's Imma stick to my guns Acid tab ocean front while I'm hitting my hoe The door dash nigga knocked on the door Acid tab ocean front while I'm hitting my hoe The door dash nigga knocked on the door Said I lost my fucks, D.G. Yola shit Heard about the hoe and STILL wanna f*ck the bitch STILL wanna f*ck the bitch STILL wanna f*ck the bitch Said I lost my fucks, D.G. Yola shit Heard about the hoe and STILL wanna f*ck the bitch STILL wanna f*ck the bitch STILL wanna f*ck the bitch Giselle wouldn't date me Michelle never paid me Britné couldn't tame me My ex couldn't change me My new chick keep my back like a fuckin' safety My bitches don't debate me Why my old ones always hate me Bill after bill I live by my will Smoke a sixy-dollar 1/8 and drinking amneal I'm taking breaks while y'all taking bad deals If you need some shit from me you gotta call Phill Said I lost my fucks, D.G. Yola shit Heard about the hoe and STILL wanna f*ck the bitch STILL wanna f*ck the bitch STILL wanna f*ck the bitch Said I lost my fucks, D.G. Yola shit Heard about the hoe and STILL wanna f*ck the bitch STILL wanna f*ck the bitch STILL wanna f*ck the bitch