I can't lie like I don't feel all alone, You picking up on me or him when we call your phone?

It is what it is you know I won't tell my mom

I don't wanna be right if this is all wrong I talk about it like it's all okay, but in reality

I haven't slept in four days I feel a victim to those lies and your games, I feel a victim to those lies and your games

You only call me when you're lonely and need company didn't think I notice all you did in front of me

Don't get mad when there's someone else lovin' me You're the one that up and left when I was strugglin

Keepin' by my hip, this life shit is not fair You gon' back on my name when I'm not there

Like when I'm not there

Smokin' on dead opps, won't you pass the blunt? The strap beating every pussy, that's a munch

Ghost gun to a clock, homie pack a punch I won't stop till I know, that's enough

Stand, on your decisions Don't cry back when he's treating you all different

Wanted you to be there so I could say that we did it But I be hurting on the low, cause you isn't

I'm heading toward the top, they haven't learned still Walk them down, take they chains, confirm kills

Saying I'm the hottest out, I'm a burn still I got shooters next to me, they gon' drill

I talk about it like it's all okay But in reality, I haven't slept in four days

I feel a victim to those lies and your games I feel a victim to those lies and your games

You be in the booth, talking make-believe Tired of hearing free hectic, take a seat

How you call yourself a gangster, you don't keep a G You can't find another man, you ain't replacing me

Wanting me to change, and all that If you got a missed call, would you call back

Cause you know I'm in this vehicle in all black We all strapped, tryna make a sucker fall back

Tell me what you want, like right now He just rapping like that, pipe down

On the mic, he just mimicking our lifestyle But I promise, you're not that guy pal

I talk about it like it's all okay But in reality, I haven't slept in four days

I feel a victim to those lies and your games I feel a victim to those lies and your games

You be in the booth, talking make-believe Tired of hearing free hectic, take a seat

How you call yourself a gang, sure you don't keep a G You can't find another man, you ain't replacing me