Alone

You say I make you free your mind And make you feel home I'm glad I didn't waste my time With a bitch so wrong And the thing is I always pull up to your crib when you feel alone I tell you come home Messing with my head Bottles on the floor I mix them up You find me dead, yeah I don't play my part Shit, I guess that's what she said A hundred and two missed calls She sends that text Gets left on read Huh, no I don't understand this Sippin on mud in a Spaceship Baby i'm not from this planet New whip and it's panoramic Told my glock "Don't think about jamming" It ain't jumping if they don't let Cam in Bitch please put down your camera Came in my crib Drop it off in the front You drop it off in the back Rolling up za I don't know how to act But baby I know bout the act And baby I know what's facts You ain't never really stood ten toes Pull up a hundred grand No, it can't fold I could never fold on my kinfolk Or my guys It's JAC, no lies It's all bout the creed, alright? So I hopped on creed, got right Finna light this wood for the night Girl you ain't what I need What I like If I smoke these runtz Baby I am not sleeping tonight (On God) You say I make you free your mind And make you feel home I'm glad I didn't waste my time With a bitch so wrong And the thing is I always pull up to your crib when you feel alone Yeah, Yeah I tell you come home Messing with my head Bottles on the floor I mix them up You find me dead, yeah I don't play my part Shit, I guess that's what she said A hundred and two missed calls She sends that text Gets left on read