Vent

I ain't felt yo vibe in a minute Ain't talked to my guys in a minute Let's get high for a minute Know I probably said I'm cool but I lied and I'm trippin' I'm just ventin' this the first time I done cried in a minute I should text my ex back I ain't tried in a minute How you f*ck up all them plans I don't get it Hate the fact that I can feel the fake love when we kick it Know that you don't give a f*ck I'm probably bein' too specific I ain't never leave my brothers everybody left me They decline my call but I reply when niggas text me When you jumpin' in that water better know it get deep Bitch you bein' too fed call me on the text free Lately I been by my lonely kickin' shit Jet Li I ain't gotta buy a Birkin shawty give the neck free She want me to fly her private actin' like a jet cheap Lately I been indecisive thinkin' where the next freak And I'm finna buy it all ain't checkin no recipts I just got a couple zips they gon' be gone bout a week Spent a check on some designer put that shit right on my feet And we swervin' in a track this a different kinda jeep And we been movin' so discreet We been movin' steady I don't like to wait on shit so tell me when you ready Only thinkin' fetty on my mind been weighin' heavy I just got the windows tinted movin' like the presi I could probably put you in some Prada if you let me Pulled up in a spaceship bitch it's not a chevy When the gang walk in it's a party bring confetti And the whip real clean but my cup be gettin' messy I don't like the way these niggas cap they throwin' shade on me Bitches follow me like they be throwin' a parade for me I was at my lowest I was hopin' that you prayed for me Before I let these thotties take my money I'll just stay lonely Really got this shit up out the gutta' they don't understand I got my own problems I ain't stressin bout another man Walkin' out in public wit' my brother met another fan I wake up and go do what I want you just do what you can Took a trip to Boston it feel like I'm in the motherland Wrestle wit' the rackies it be bustin' out the rubber band I ain't felt yo vibe in a minute Ain't talked to my guys in a minute Let's get high for a minute Know I probably said I'm cool but I lied and I'm trippin' I'm just ventin' this the first time I done cried in a minute I should text my ex back I ain't tried in a minute How you f*ck up all them plans I don't get it Hate the fact that I can feel the fake love when we kick it Know that you don't give a f*ck I'm probably bein' too specific