After It All

(aye, where the f*ck witty) (Jack) Yeah, girl, do you care after it all Yeah, yea I pop xans, go through withdrawals You don't understand, talking to walls Yeah, I flex all these bands Yea yea, forget all that old shit Ain't have no sense Yea, she said, can I have you tonight Girl, it depends When I woke up, I was still fried when this high end Bitch, where I came from none them boys keep double Fns (I just broke her heart ain't mean that shit) (No offense) Molly pill make her teeth hurt Yea this bitch playing Take the hoe to jerry springer Niggas, they copying swag, like follow the leader Can't look at your bitch and tell that she wanna f*ck me Just by that hoe demeanor (Yeah, girl, do you care after it all) Yeah, sometimes I wonder if you remember it all Yeah, hoe don't care about me, but f*ck it, we ball Yeah, now my wrist changing colors like it's fall No, devil on the line, I got some missed calls Yeah, when I hop in that Jag, push the exhaust Know what we had No, young nigga pushed up, got a extended mag Yeah, girl, can't slow time like moving fast (Yeah, girl, do you care after it all) Girl, I thought this shit would last Girl, do you reminisce about what we had No, no, it's over with send them young niggas on your ass (Yeah, girl, do you care after it all) Yeah, yea I pop xans, go through withdrawals You don't understand, talking to walls Yeah, I flex all these bands Yea yea, forget all that old shit Ain't have no sense (Yea, she said, can I have you tonight) (Girl, it depends) (When I woke up, I was still fried when this high end) (Bitch, where I came from none them boys keep double Fns) (I just broke her heart ain't mean that shit) (No offense) (Molly pill make her teeth hurt) (Yea this bitch playing) (Take the hoe to jerry springer) (Niggas, they copying swag, like follow the leader) (Can't look at your bitch and tell that she wanna f*ck me) (Just by that hoe demeanor) (Yeah, girl, do you care after it all) (Yeah, yea I pop xans, go through withdrawals) (You don't understand, talking to walls) (Yeah, I flex all these bands) (Yea yea, forget all that old shit) (Ain't have no sense) (aye, where the f*ck witty)