Kartier Dub

Do me wrong, you gon' get the worst of me I don't give a f*ck about who versus me We gon' shoot a opp and give him surgery That girl wanna bag she was a Birkin fien She boujee, she just need a man in her life Talking slick pull up inside the van in the night I got homies locked up in the can facing life I just popped a perc don't think I'm landing tonight Do me wrong, you gon' get the worst of me I don't give a f*ck about who versus me We gon' shoot a opp and give him surgery That girl wanna bag she was a Birkin fien She boujee, she just need a man in her life Talking slick pull up inside the van in the night I got homies locked up in the can facing life I just popped a perc don't think I'm landing tonight I was down bad on my ass and I was living with my aunt Right before that with my mom and we was living with her man He kicked us out the house and I didn't even tell a fucking friend I just can't believe I saw you as my motherfucking dad Yeah, I never had a dad, but I ain't worried All this fucking trauma, so bitch you cannot hurt me I grew up with my momma, my dad never deserved me I just made a comma, another in a hurry It really didn't help that I was heart broken I was cheated on and lied to, I swear I was heart broken I didn't even wanna talk to people I was soft spoken I failed math that year, I ain't ever failed a class before Didn't even care that year, just kept being more and more I was shedding hella tears, when it rains it fucking pours Drinking act instead of fucking beer, never even held a Coors Repeating that voice in my ears, like it was the fucking chorus Do me wrong, you gon' get the worst of me I don't give a f*ck about who versus me We gon' shoot a opp and give him surgery That girl wanna bag she was a Birkin fien She boujjee, she just need a man in her life Talking slick pull up inside the van in the night I got homies locked up in the can facing life I just popped a perc don't think I'm landing tonight Do me wrong, you gon' get the worst of me I don't give a f*ck about who versus me We gon' shoot a opp and give him surgery That girl wanna bag she was a Birkin fien She boujjee, she just need a man in her life Talking slick pull up inside the van in the night I got homies locked up in the can facing life I just popped a perc don't think I'm landing tonight I just sent an opp right to Heaven I can't stop thinking that you're thinking about your ex man Rolling up a wood and Imma smoke it, on my dead men Riding thru the city in my whip, I hit a dead end I'm in a place I never been before With Lil Corey and a couple whores Talk too much and we gon' knock your door down I can't be here anymore now Like an eagle Imma soar now Smoking pack I need some more loud Get me outta here I'm so bored now They tell me I should go tour now Yeah, cause I'm popping They say "Luv U, Karti when you dropping" They say "Luv U, Karti when you dropping" Yeah, all this shit make me toxic