Check

Back on my shit, I'm done being nice

One too many times I let it slide, homie not tonight

Shorty bring the weed and we get higher than connectin flights

But every night I see her, I pull up and I expect a fight

Probably bitchin' bout some shit I did a year ago

Where I'm from, the rumors go around just like a merry go

Come to me correct, don't disrespect, don't wanna hear it, bro

The lack of prudence in you, motherfuckers, unbelievable

My anxiety affecting my sobriety

Affecting my decision-making, full of improprieties

I feel like a bed the way these bitches always lie to me

The only time I heard her say I love you, she was ridin' me

Yeah, that's fucked up, type of shit that get you left

Cause that ain't right, baby girl, you know I'm not impressed

Keep on playin' with my feelings like it's fuckin' chess

She a queen, I don't care, I put that hoe in check

Checkmate, I'm not playin' around anymore

Me and brodie blow the reefer by the pound I need more

I need more, shorty panties read Dior

Told her if she brought her feelings with her, leave em by the door

She can get em in the morn, ain't no use for them now

I just found my last fuck, put it ten feet underground

Never to be found, I'm a dog, I'm a hound

I go Barry Allen, cant nobody slow me down

Roll me another one

Roll me another one

Roll me another one

Roll me another one

Pour me another one

Pop me another one

Back on my shit, I'm done being nice

One too many times, I let it slide, homie, not tonight

Shorty bring the weed and we get higher than connectin flights

But every night I see her, I pull up and I expect a fight