where U been?

What it do? Where you been? Why you coming back? Like is it true? is it dead? is it done at last? Im in the tomb, in the pen, I cannot attach Like all my feelings on the fence, back and forth with that Like run it up, make it flip do whatever fast Like fuck a diss I dismiss any other man, I made it mix with the up, so I'm downing that Got no doubts, give no fucks, know im outa that I don't want no bitch, get a grip, you aint nothing special Want no assist all alone, just me and my pedal I press it quick, hit the floor and I double deck em' I got too many, you too petty, im another level I feel too friendly, I forgive em' So they tryna' step I don't want no Bentley or a Benz I just need a friend You run my head, please don't offend me I been dead to them This life been messy, off this ten piece im a better man Better man, yeah