Lucked Up

Don't know why the f*ck I even miss you Got some better bitches on my list too Erasing all my bitches they utensils They thought I had a problem, got some issues, I know I got some issues Ion like to talk ab my problems unless I'm with you Doggy on the phone and I'm at home, he in the kennel Mikey that's the bro, that's my backbone, for him I'll kill you Ain't no 1on1s, don't care about the buckets he'll give you 1 of 1, he had a money symbol in his pistol I'm the one that's taking all they bitches for they mental Smoking runtz this shit too loud i can't even hear a little Said i grew up watching Penny Proud no Malcom in the Middle She gone pull her pants down and I ain't get her info Want me meeting family now, her moms read on a kindle I was wearing hand me downs growing up in middle school I know she wanna see me now that money grow like physicals I can't see a thing but money, that's my visual Cartier lenses it's funny how I'm missing you Do that damn dance, don't stop until I finish boo The way she use her head she not a student she a principal Call me not attending you cause I can find like 10 of you If she not a eater swear to god I'm from rid of you Mama said there's 1 of me, I gotta keep my gun with me Chilling with my demons in my dreams because they f*ck with me Ion want your company, I know that you ain't loving me Know I'm too conceited, been through way too much to humble me Getting through it luckily, the time I spent just struggling Know I gotta get it cause I cant go back fucked up again Yeah I was fucked up Chilling with the bro, we making plans to get our bucks up Smack a nigga, use my bare hands, don't get it fucked up Know they thought I'd never get some bands but i just lucked up