Lost on the road Calling him down Blowing him up He acting like he can’t be found Like who the fuck is he now Like who fuck is she how This nigga must be trippin He upset This get shit old So I’m dippin I should gift wrap this pussy With a bow and ribbon To best nigga But i ain’t feeling generous So what deal is Get up out business Unless trying to hit this pussy wit fitness Still my downfall I’m meet you where the sin is Godmother shit You want weak hoe Find that other bitch Don’t notice it But peep homie out Is got me over it Like shit nigga please I do what’s best for Neice I do for it my team They’ll always be a nigga trying give a bitch a some D Who dick swing to his knees He turn me out While I turn the other cheek Moving up to different leagues Move on on And move in peace Move past the shit made me mad The nigga that I never had Once upon a time With thug and street bitch Lost on the road Bonds break with no interest That just business I’ll take the blame for the distance Now nigga dismiss Come give me kisses Bullshit you’ll never get privilege Fuck you mean Yeah I’m mean And yup still fein