Vent

I want to fall in love but I know love can change quick All these bitches think they're Cupid but they're aimless I just want a girl I can use my brain with But it always ends up being give me brain bitch They're not brainless, They just drive me crazy till I have to change whips But I won't lane switch I'll be dammed if I let a bitch change my ways She can hand it to me maybe up my pay Once I find my Ace Bitch we gon duck away Grind long nights now and live better days I know never is a word I should never say But I don't think I'll find a girl that can f*ck with me Ian never need a bitch tho luckily I know some simps that'll make you think they need a bitch I eat chicken nigga I won't ever eat a bitch I'm not pimpin either that means I can't keep a bitch Plus I know your ways can't trick me you lil sneaky bitch Can't f*ck a broke bitch with no green I hate a vegan bitch Talking bout I have no bands you wanna see them bitch You have no flavor bitch you're bland you need some seasoning But you can't get the sauce from me heard you be cheating bitch I been to functions so I seen these bitches creeping Who they pull up with is not who they leave with They'll suck the soul out a nigga like a demon Then try to act like a little angel Bitch I passed geometry I can see your angle I'll never in my life believe a bitch say that she's faithful These bitches love to lie Plus they love the lies given to them by another guy They're never truly satisfied that's what these bitches do My bag is the only bitch I'll let give me the blues Gripping on this steering wheel riding by myself No passenger I do this shit with no help I'm like Santa to my jugs but I have no elves And my traps full of bags nigga no shelves I watched a fiend with a lighter make some snow melt Stayed solid Four Seasons then I watched the hoe tell/hotel I'm so used to people leaving me like oh well Then they see my bag like damn I wish I never left Strip you out your shoes I'll make you wish you never stepped You gon learn today I'm not the nigga you should test I got a thousand angels watching me I'm so blessed Seattle Socrates my one philosophy is more checks Kickin crazy shit like a soccer game, with no refs That means I play by my own rules Give me four bands and for a month I might coach you Turn a bitch on then press her buttons like a Roku She loves it but she hates me but I'm still the one she goes to Nigga, Aye