High Beams

(This might be the realest shit I ever wrote) (This one for them thug niggas, this one for them thug niggas) (Might be the realest shit I ever wrote) (This one for them thug niggas) This one for them thug niggas He ain't grow up to no heart so he lovin' the trenches Hell, nah I can't trust niggas told em' he actin' so ignant no love for these bitches Can't be showin' love Really thought you was the one for me you know I could never hold a grudge Maybe that's what I get that's what I get for showin' love I been heartbroken betrayed still sit and cry sum days Sit wit' Ji Weez and blaze thinkin' how imma change my ways Just wanna see better days Had a talk wit' God now I'm doin' better I ain't never let the bullshit phase Made it through the storm and through any weather Said I'm treatin' you different we ain't together That girl ain't my bitch don't know what to tell her We might get together back in the future goofy bitch you know you ain't no fortune teller I'm tryna get rich I rebuke the devil Tell that nigga go talk to God bout it Put you through some shit never used a shovel I'm sorry that you had to cry bout it I feel like the voice of the trenches When I'm talkin' no option but listen Middle finger that's to opposition Ghetto angels I really be missin' Said I love you but baby girl I lost the feelin' Tryna play you want my intension I regret it I forgot to mention Niggas thinkin' I'm pussy but you know The chosen one like I'm uno Got me on Mars no Bruno Tryna sell me some ass I'm like "eww no" yea, yea, yea And there been plenty of times to cry about it yea, yea, yea I done spent plenty nights contemplating thinkin' tryin' get it right but I seem wrong ohh, ohh I done spent plenty nights contemplating thinkin' tryin' get it right wit' my high beams on ohh, ohh I done spent plenty nights out late night tryna get it right and my mama told me "bring it home" Mama I'm grown I ain't never had a loan So, I got it on my own Mama I ain't comin' home, I ain't comin' home, I ain't comin' home I done spent plenty nights I done spent plenty nights I done spent plenty nights contemplating thinkin' tryin' get it right I done spent plenty nights contemplating thinkin' tryin' get it right (Get it right, get it right) (That's NLB shit, uhnn)