Stalker Interlude (feat. Cherrie)

Yo? Hello? Ayo? Yeah, where've you been? Yo, calm down, man I've called your phone 15 times, you haven't picked up What's going on? Where are you? I was at the studio, man Everyday at the studio? What about me? What do you mean? I've got a career I've gotta think about What about me? I've been waiting for you at my house, you're supposed to be coming here Yeah, when I leave studio No, it's not leaving studio, I've been waiting for time You're not picking up your phone, it's going to voicemail, what is the problem? Yeah, you know the reception in the studio ain't proper The reception? The reception, yeah? I swear down, I'm gonna shout you, man, I gotta go, you know? Whatever I swear down I'll shout Whatever, do you know what? Don't call me Don't call me again You're buggin' but say nothin', man I got this rich chick always tryna split the bill I told her that "I got this, just chill" She started gettin' attached, I told her "Please, take it slow I'll see you soon, gotta go overseas for a show" (Shout you when I come back) I wish I never met that dumb hoe Nearly choked when I saw her in the front row (no way) Me and my young ting always end up back together (bad bitch) But I hope she knows this time, it's a wrap forever Tryna stay focused, stack this winter Thought it was all love but she hacked my Insta (fuckin' bitch) My gold diggin' bitch want a Birkin She a ten on the 'gram but a six in person (sold me a dream) I ain't picked up in like a week Next thing, she posted a picture of me in my sleep (ah) Worst part is the caption said "Say cheese" So you know I'm in trouble when my bae sees I met this church chick, good aura Said she don't date rappers or no footballers It's cool cah, baby, I just fly birds Tell 'em I buy O occasionally while I rhyme words She made me drop out all my chicks First warning signs when she popped up on the strip, uh Then I told her that I ain't about Saw her on my camera outside my yard, stakin' out What the fuck, man? That's why I'm done with these groupie bitches, man Every fuckin' time, blud I just need to chill now, man Chill out with a good chick I don't really give a fuck Know you got a lotta girls follow you about It don't mean a thing 'cause I ain't here to stress you out You can call me when you come around, oh When we get high, we can stay a little bit longer I'm not really 'bout all of the other shit Call me when you need to get away from it