Cross Tracks

You can't come back once you cross tracks And tell that dumb ass hoe to fall back You talkin' love I ain't never heard of that That internet shit I ain't really into that He trynna play QB I hit a sack Bitch you ain't worth nothing but a trap You know I'm riding with that big thing on my lap I had to cut her off she getting too attached Thought he got powder but I sold him similac Don't get your ass fired up Nigga stop with all that cap You gambling with your life bitch I bet you gon' crap Ay on that car he double back give him a flat Ay we ain't playing with no nigga That lil' dog shit go and get it bigger Bump into him where that pole from them pictures She's a pathetic broke bitch and I can't fix her You got to get up off your ass to get on your feet That lil' P80 gone jam because it's hella' cheap Just like the navy we got seals but it's codeine Nigga we can't make a deal better bring all that cheese He got on designer so he think he tough Give him the whole 30 but that still ain't enough They still gone have to dig his ass up Hoodie on like a nun bitch and we masked up You ain't got a pole you can't fend for yourself Can't call on me or nobody else I had to play the cards I was dealt That bitch want to leave so I told her oh well You can't come back once you cross tracks And tell that dumb ass hoe to fall back You talkin' love I ain't never heard of that That internet shit I ain't really into that He trynna play QB I hit a sack Bitch you ain't worth nothing but a trap You know I'm riding with that big thing on my lap I had to cut her off she getting too attached Thought he got powder but I sold him similac Don't get your ass fired up Nigga stop with all that cap You gambling with your life bitch I bet you gon' crap Ay on that car he double back give him a flat