YO FAULT!

AAAAH I got god on my phone I hit ya line why you ain't call Miss my folks when I'm not home I fill my soul I get too gone Trackhawk skirt to the beat of the song Ya bitch on my dick you think she doing wrong She is If you see I'm holding the foam just know that the chrome is near Its been a while i aint feeling myself Spending on spending don't nobody help Bet if I'm broke i couldnt get a text I started stroking she say im the best Glucose baby im bad for you When you was broke i was sad for you I put niggas on bitch I'm mad loyal Tried to grow but the seed in the grass soiled Even though you been hitting my line I been drowning in fine linen and the liquor I never believed in wells or the wishes I stand on my ten and handle all the business I'm setting the records while I'm drinking Guinness When i had no pot to piss i had some pennies When i had no pot to piss i had some pennies You go broke thats yo fault Ion really care what the drugs cost Ion really care if you fucked that nigga All of my hoes was just ducked off Talkin bout bitches I pay for the tris Ion really care for the love cost You go broke thats yo fault Ion really care what the drugs cost Ion really care if you fucked that nigga All of my hoes was just ducked off Talkin bout bitches I pay for the tris Ion really care for the love cost Smokin whatever they say is strong Probably why all of my days are long Tried to be patient waiting on my strength Shot at my neighbor caught him with my drank Grabba and greed probably why it stank I cant see a need to leave it alone The devil just messaged said answer the phone She f*ck on the internet to get a loan I was never a fan of ya Think im the only one that i can trust Thats how i know im not the man for you The whip is loaded left that boy in the dust I popped a perc and mispercieved it as love Put in work ill never go out like them Finding peace i gotta work on my zen Her iphone six dont work No wonder she cant get the picture I told her to upgrade Like a vamp i been duckin from sunrays And the sneak dissin Whachu mean you aint fucking with me nigga Thats your biggest mistake Its ok when im up They gone lay in that bed I just poured a cup i thought i was dead Therapist had to stop me from the red I got god on my phone I hit ya line why you ain't call Miss my folks when I'm not home I fill my soul I get too gone Trackhawk skirt to the beat of the song Ya bitch on my dick you think she doing wrong She is If you see I'm holding the foam just know that the chrome is near Its been a while i aint feeling myself Spending on spending don't nobody help Bet if I'm broke i couldnt get a text I started stroking she say im the best Glucose baby im bad for you When you was broke i was sad for you I put niggas on bitch I'm mad loyal Tried to grow but the seed in the grass soiled Even though you been hitting my line I been drowning in fine linen and the liquor I never believed in wells or the wishes I stand on my ten and handle all the business I'm setting