I ain't no she was down lock the doors to practice stacking I ain't no she was down locked the doors and got it bracking I ain't no she was down lock the doors to practice stacking I ain't no she was down lock the doors and got it bracking out of side like what the fuck is it me or what is up double cups no cups wishiputtacupinmycup i gave you all the fucks i had to give your love a shiv i bleeed with ease you stayed brackin with them G's i stayed moonwalkin on them skreets even if i hit the target blindfold marked it you was unimpressed i was dripped you took my drip made me wanna knock off dreads all them faces melting felt like melvin demons dancin in my skin you was picasso drawing on plates my favorite sin you had smoke i wanted smoke everytime my chime had ching blowin bubbles fight about it next to you my ears would ring it never made sense them niggas quick hoppin throigh a window shower for a min. catching my breath im standing still you was my shawty im just spinning my wheel and maybe we got too attached flesh got scratched and iphones cracked i guess i had enough of that a oart of my still wants you back cant lie as i think mix me pink eyes so bright they wink souls interlinked do u miss me too or is it just me? all i know i aint know you was down locked them doors to practice stackin i aknt know she wqs diwn locked them doors and got to brackin i aint know she was down locked them doors to practice stacking i aint know she was down baby was boolin brackin maybe i coulda been betta hear whateva strut in my favorite sweata i left in novemba loxked up in decemba now im spittin