[Intro]
\n(Mars, did it)
\nAy' i cut that bitch off at the right time, now it’s my time
\nNow it's my time, thought you was my lifeline
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\n[Chorus]
\nAy' i cut that bitch off at the right time, now it’s my time
\nWhen you left me, i had died you was my lifeline
\nI need help, I'm drinkin' heavy bae i might die
\nYou walk in, the room got brighter, you got angel eyes
\nI walk in the room get loud, because I'm super high
\nI had to cut some niggas off, like they got circumcised (yeah)
\nFuck that bitch, she slip and slide, hell nah, she can't spend the night
\nWhy she coming back when i bе cheatin'?, cause I'm hittin' it right
\nI give hеr bread, people fed, made the bed and mess it up
\nBro in jail, Smaky dead
\nI can’t call my dawg or none
\nCome get in this SRT with me, ain’t no one catchin' us
\nWasted energy and time, waste of money, waste of drugs
\nWaitin’ on you to come around, I wasted months on wasted love
\nI gave chances after chances, holdin' on to what we was
\nI just poured a cup of yellow, waste my pills up in my cup
\nIt's alright i took it down, i don't discriminate my drugs
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\n[Verse]
\nKnow the way i treat you special, get you wetter
\nYeah, I’m feelin' you, but i can't be with you, you fuck my brother
\nI hope you enjoy your time with me, don't nothin' last forever
\nWent to Cali for the summer, just to get my mind together
\nI ain't lyin', met a girl, out in New York
\nShe stole my heart from out the town
\nWe was gang, until you told, now when we see you it go down
\nHe get spanked with this 45, i tell lil' Marc to fuckin' drive
\nYou ain't been through, what i been through
\nYou ain't never lost your mind, you ain't never lose yourself and had to find it
\nYou ain't never had your brother, pop a pill and end up dyin'
\nYou can't come and be the gang, if you ain't never risk your life
\nThey don't show me love, i take my drugs, if not then I'm stay silent
\nI'm like nigga I've been grindin' puttin' in work a thousand days
\nThey had called, and offered 50 racks, i hung up on the label
\nBroski sent me Za to smoke, cause he really havin' flavors
\nNiggas flaggin' fakin' and lowkey hatin' on Mack, cause they ain't made it
\nMy new bitch, she white and black might eat her out all the way like Caucasian
\nI buy you anything you want, but if you ask, like, you made it
\nI've in my bag, puttin' up cash for when it's rainy days
\nBitch, I'm pimpin' i love women got more hoes than Flavor Flay
\nMotion Klan we not a game, but please don't try that's DOA
\nShe pull up, i fuck her face, and kick her out like Johnny K
\nYou can tell I'm high as fuck, these Carti shades I'm lookin' paid
\nI had put down pills and weed, and took down shrooms for 30 days
\n
\n[Chorus]
\nAy' i cut that bitch off at the right time, now it's my time
\nWhen you left me, i had died you was my lifeline
\nI need help, I'm drinkin' heavy bae i might die
\nYou walk in, the room got brighter, you got angel eyes
\nI walk in the room get loud, because I'm super high
\nI had to cut some niggas off, like they got circumcised (yeah)
\nFuck that bitch, she slip and slide, hell nah, she can't spend the night
\nWhy she coming back when i be cheatin'?, cause I'm hittin' it right
\nI give her bread, people fed, made the bed and mess it up
\nBro in jail, Smaky dead
\nI can't call my dawg or none
\nCome get in this SRT with me, ain't no one catchin' us
\nWasted energy and time, waste of money, waste of drugs
\nWaitin' on you to come around, I wasted months on wasted love
\nI gave chances after chances, holdin' on to what we was
\nI just poured a cup of yellow, waste my pills up in my cup
\nIt's alright i took it down, i don't discriminate my drugs\n\n
