Makin Plays Not Excuses

I ain't need a happy Father's Day

All I see is Red

I got three mid-bitches that hate on me Probably cause they ugly

If they wanted to, they would

Shorty on another **** dick

I got new favorite swoop

Call it gripper

I ain't even hit yet

I can tell by her assets

Whenever we pop out, I'm a big tipper

Looking for a bitty that's a spender, yeah

I wouldn't waste my time, I wake up every

Day and get to it

I ain't making no excuses, used to make plays

Now everything a guarantee

You propose to these hoes with a ring

I ain't get this line, not from Beijing

I ain't need a happy birthday

Yo this girl poor as shit mentally

I don't care if you grow from it

You in debt to me, you don't need a kid

I should name your ass vasectomy

All the damage irreversible

They gon' fuck on You

What you think they supposed to do?

I don't care if you start a new family

Can't believe I posted you on the gram

When your whole life ain't worth a pound

You a spam, you a catfish, till I say otherwise But I've grown from that

You know, I'm too grown for that

I'm not bitter, I'm just better

Yeah I recognize patterns and you mastered Losing me