Heartbreak Weekends

Liquored up in a glass jar Satin funk in the background Lure through the back door A rap star's about to completely latch on Or hop off, the only one who could last long And my last thought Was f*ck it go and surpass all You'd never come to me Like how badly you wanted you me I hate you bitch Hoping you see me blow up and it makes you sick Bitch it's time to grow up Now I'm 22, I was 18 when I fell for you I got caught up inside in my past Stumbled back and ran into you Like a dumbass, I saw pussy and thought You're only mine, started talking to it And giving it every dime Buying sex dice, getting freaker every time Fell in love, and stuck and nearly died I almost hung myself because of you And I ain't tryna blame you for the shit That was bound to do But our love was too fucking cruel Shooting stars, Lord knows I'm a big shot Talk to me, nice and slow When I'm pissed off Everything looks glossy, when yo lips pop Girl, I'm high as f*ck Fucking, moaning, breathe on me I love it when you squeeze on me, gently Pussy's a drug Dumb ass hell you don't think pussy's a drug Somebody's voice blew lower The lid flew off of my pen The whispers flow through the wind As I concentrate on my sins Maybe I'll write you again And try harder to get a response With the urge to play on And f*ck each table up at restaurants Got the waitress involved And this bitch doesn't belong Maybe EuRonda did wrong? There's no getting through to her son His big brother is gone But yet God don't mean him no harm Shot and killed in a war That they had no business upon There's a war in these streets And you part of it ain't you You be fucking that scandalous hoe Caught you with her, that ain't you? Nigga tell me the truth You really fucking this bitch? You gon sit there and dig her out While run through your crib Didn't she have some lil niggas Run up at and shoot at yo whip Shattered the mother fucking windshield Had glass stuck into ya kid The hood's too friendly for you They let you pass with that shit F*ck the block I'll beat yo ass Until you gain some more sense, nigga Shooting stars, Lord knows I'm a big shot Talk to me, nice and slow When I'm pissed off Everything looks glossy, when yo lips pop Girl, I'm high as f*ck Fucking, moaning, breathe on me I love it when you squeeze on me, gently Pussy's a drug Dumb ass hell you don't think pussy's a drug Once upon a time There was an itty bitty kid Who placed himself irrelevant With fear of what he did Or in fear of what he might do 'Cause ain't no telling what he finna do 'Cause of mother fuckers like you This bitch don't want you But don't want you loving someone else 'Cause she don't want them bitches Feeling how you made her felt You're so romantic You gon show it to them other hoes She entertains you 'cause of fear That you gon let her go She know yo childhood She seen the life you had before You make her smile, hood You know her like nobody knows Her friend ain't really her friend And it's starting to kill you both You had her back to the end And it irritates your soul If I popped out with nine bitches how would you feel? Try to back door my niggas gotta get killed See you lied to me and I would never lie to you The only one I trusted in this world I wish I never knew Shooting stars, Lord knows I'm a big shot Talk to me, nice and slow When I'm pissed off Everything looks glossy, when yo lips pop Girl, I'm high as f*ck Fucking, moaning, breathe on me I love it when you squeeze on me, gently Pussy's a drug Dumb ass hell you don't think pussy's a drug