(Mhm, mhm)

All those times that you told me you loved me

I know that I couldn't believe it

She got the face of a bad bitch, heart of a demon

She told me looks could be deceiving

I had a knife in my back and I ain't even peep it

Until I looked back, saw the bleeding

Don't even know what is real and what's fake anymore, I'm awake

I still feel like I'm dreaming, you already know (You already know)

****, the day that I die, only time that I be defeated and I put that on bro

And off the first link, she trynna eat it, then wonder why **** treat her like a hoe

We put the Wock in the Sprite, and the Tris in the Fanta, told brodie to pour it up slow

All my **** trap fanatics, all they know is flip the pack (Oh), and call the plug for some more

Brodie got five chops, right in the back of the whip, **** know that this shit not for show (Oh)

Watch who fucking with, **** move slimy (Oh), then find out one day you beefing with your bro

Like once you get the money and you got the clout, them **** start to envy, that's how it go (Oh)

But I stay ready for everything, end of the day, ****, this is the life that I chose

(Oh, oh) But I stay ready for everything, end of the day, ****, this is the life that I chose

(Oh, oh) But I stay ready for everything, end of the day, ****, this is the life that I chose

(Oh, oh) But I stay ready for everything, end of the day, ****, this is the life that I chose

(Oh, oh) Oh, oh

Oh

All those times that you told me you loved me

I know that I couldn't believe it

She got the face of a bad bitch, heart of a demon

She told me looks could be deceiving

I had a knife in my back and I ain't even peep it (Oh, my God, oh my God)

Until I looked back, saw the bleeding

Don't even know what is real and what's fake anymore, I'm awake

I still feel like I'm dreaming, you already know

****, the day that I die, only time that I be defeated and I put that on bro

And off the first link, she trynna eat it, then wonder why **** treat her like a hoe

We put the Wock in the Sprite, and the Tris in the Fanta, told brodie to pour it up slow

All my **** trap fanatics, all they know is flip the pack, and call the plug for some more

(Oh, oh)

(Oh, oh)

(Oh, oh)

(Oh, oh)

(Mhm)