Up2sumthin

Look at my phone Time to get rich I gotta wake up and get out this bitch I was alone Smoking these cones Cant even look at my bitch no more Still on my dick Must be the fit I'm popping you bitches off like a zit Sick of being broke Its written in stone That ima go past these bitches in my zone I was gon get it my own This shit top off my dome I'm so sick of these hoes Thinking that they cant do wrong Not the same kid i'm grown Rocking with the same bros Ten toes down never fold Been a few days since i was home I was down bad til i ran into you You had my back when nobody wanted to In love with these tabs man i cannot choose Between you and these drugs but i still want you Spend all my racks before i trust these hoes I cannot lack before they find me bro The wall talking back i don't know what he saying tho I might take a tab just so i can hear him i'll know I'll know if he's up to something If he talks back then i'll go slit all his wrists I don't give a f*ck if he's crying for help I need to figure it out 4 i kill myself Look at my phone Time to get rich I gotta wake up and get out this bitch I was alone Smoking these cones Cant even look at my bitch no more Still on my dick Must be the fit I'm popping you bitches off like a zit Sick of being broke Its written in stone That ima go past these bitches in my zone I was gon get it my own This shit top off my dome I'm so sick of these hoes Thinking that they cant do wrong Not the same kid i'm grown Rocking with the same bros Ten toes down never fold Been a few days since i was home