Could've Called

I think I trust my Bitch more I fucked without a trojan I asked him what he take he said he just hate being sober He tried to take you to the top you turned around and hoed em We empty all the clips and double back while we reloading And girl you know I'm knowing you so why lie Flagrant hoe, time out That's why you on the side line you just tryna foul out You did this to yo self it aint no reason for that side eye Was happy when you did it what's the reason for you crying now Now I'm chilling making money pushing bitches up out the way Ganja taking my lungs away taking these blunts straight to the face Man where my family lost my granny I need somebody to pray Sorry hoes don't got time to chase Sorry bros I need time and space I don't need hoes to validate I just hope that you proud of me Say you hate me Friday at noon but you love me by Saturday Feeling bummy or clear the room I'm loving you either way Im the hottest so stay in tune I made it up outta here Bro brought a drake and a Glock If he popping I gotta pop hesitate and yo body drop Now they selling stain on the block You misuse it we take ya head I shoot he shoot its Simon says heard he wheeling he lost a leg cause his spinal got hit with lead Always speaking but never listen its just you said what you said Claim you want distance but you with that nigga bitch I'm seeing red And then you turn around tryna call me like I'm not wanting you dead You took a piece of me and ran with it bitch I need a med It aint the fact you with that nigga but bitch why you tryna stall You could've called You could've called