Pop

Ring wetter than some pussy it could splash on me

Day ones turning opp going bad on me

Switching to the other side of the glass on me

Say you love me then you went and turned your back on me

Cause lately I can only count on paper

When I'm lonely I just plot on how to cake up

In the valley I just might go Mr. Rager

And she gon' pop it for position if I say so

Blowing loud out the drop,

Back on that green, bodyrock

They gon' ghost when you down

Then show love when you pop

Tell 'em I dont need what you got

Wrist on gleam, Icy ho

Cause they gon' ghost when you down

Then show love when you pop

Imagine... having someone to call

I was thinking bout endin' it all

I lie when they ask whats wrong

Most days I be thinking Im better off gone

Addicted to drinking these spirits (a lot)

Crying out for help, you couldn't hear it

Prettiest rapper but cant even look at himself in the mirror

Im roaming through the dark cause I don't want to see the light

Shadows the only thing keeping me company at night

Pockets empty as fuck

Losing my friends to drugs

Fucking these hoes like its love (It aint)

Wish I could pretend that it was (I can't)

Gave you my all it was never enough

(I guess) there is a such thing as too much

Hollywood full of leeches/if I had a dime for every dime I thought I could trust

Them bitches is all on the dust

Aint shit changed. all the **** thats getting dick rode in the game..is still out here Following us