Highs & Lows

Why you still texting me when you with him? That's crazy (that's crazy) Just last week you said you didn't have a man That's crazy (Huh) 'Cause I just seen y'all posted on the gram Huh (Crazy) Make sure all my highs weigh out my lows Make sure you got friends for all my bros We got your bitch in here she fucked me in the rolls He can't run with us he knows he's not my folks Told you not to cross me and you did You get whopped in here I'll treat you like my kid Matter of fact bro come back and get your bitch She gave that pussy up, on god that shit was mid Bitches wanna waste my time but I ain't got none Real shit Niggas want money from me but got no job, nigga go deal sum Brodie got two clips to his right don't do me wrong Your bitch give you head, she give me dome You used to flex on bitches now you broke You serving pack now, but want no smoke She used to sleep on a nigga back then but now she woke I love a white girl, but not no coke She insecure so I bought her a body she said that she want it like Kim Her waist a little thinner her ass a little fatter so she can look better in skims She found a man in Miami to pay for her titties, I tried to tell her she ain't t need it I show some real love to them lil titties but she said she didn't wanna hear it (ah) It don't take too much to get you home She got a cold heart but all I know is chrome You got way too many niggas on your phone I put you right back in your place where you belong He got money problems come and solve 'em with me She gone bend it over give it all up to me She want a real man, give her what she needs She f*ck with Cap now I'm O-N-E Make sure all my highs weigh out my lows Make sure you got friends for all my bros We got your bitch in here she fucked me in the rolls He can't run with us he knows he's not my folks Told you not to cross me and you did You get whopped in here I'll treat you like my kid Matter of fact bro come back and get your bitch She gave that pussy up, on god that shit was mid F*ck that come kick with me I know he can't do it like me He ain't making no money like me He a bum, he can't even get back on his feet You said he don't show you respect I bet he won't do it to me He better be coming correct 'Cause he know that he ain't doing nothing to me Don't be mad cuz your girl went and found someone new She got a real man now this shit is long overdo Don't be mad cuz she don't f*ck with you I'm just doing all the shit you'd never do I put her in Christian Dior she said she ain't never been spoiled before You must have been treating her poor whatever you given I'm given her more I put new diamonds on her neck and her wrist I took a trip to bora bora with your bitch Make sure all my highs weigh out my lows Make sure you got friends for all my bros We got your bitch in here she fucked me in the rolls He can't run with us he knows he's not my folks Told you not to cross me and you did You get whopped in here I'll treat you like my kid Matter of fact bro come back and get your bitch She gave that pussy up, on god that shit was mid