I try to make it work, but you gave me a curse Last night was a blur, let's try to make it work

Why don't you follow through? You don't got shit to prove You talk to other dudes, I'm still not over you

I've been up in my grind, you've been up in my mind I start to wonder why, but I remember times

The things we did on call, we could've did it all Not fuckin with the hall, the blocks are gonna fall

The adderall, you're doomed, you're talking out of tune I'll never fuck with you, I'll never come to you

You fucked up all the trust, a diamond in the rough You lying, you act tough, it's crazy how you bluff

Now we skirt up in the whip, we got Louie in this shit

And we shouting number six, man your hoe she act a bitch

I stay smoking on the nic, I don't fuck with all your click

I done told them what I wanna know, I told them I'm the shit

No longer roll the splif, your bitch she want my dick

She started licking tips, I told her none of this

This crazy demon bitch, she started cursing shit She lurking in my skin, I'm doing none of it

Apathetic little hoe, I be walking round the door I be bumping little dro, he a banger one of those

I be flashing up a 4, he be typing, he a drone Submarine, he implode, got no money, zero

I don't need no inspo, we walk in the dispo

Why your hoe on my phone, I don't fuck with that bro

I don't take any souls, got no six, got no pole Don't rock Ricks or Vlone, made a flick with your hoe

And I know, I'ma wear myself to the damn bone I'ma keep on being myself, you alone

I'ma keep on doing myself, you a clone I'ma keep on rolling my blunt in my zone

I don't ever need to take out a loan

Cause the money come to me, you alone

I keep talking like a fiend, yeah I know

Popping xannies with a perk, I'm doing none of it

I try to make it work, but you gave me a curse

Last night was a blur, let's try to make it work

Why don't you follow through, you don't got shit to prove You talk to other dudes, I'm still not over you

I'm walking with my crew, I tell them what to do We gonna hit a few, we gonna get a view

When I read the news, I wish it wasn't you Apathetic little hoe, I be walking round the door I be bumping little dro, he a banger one of those

I be flashing up a 4, he be typing, he a drone Submarine, he implode, got no money, zero

I don't need no inspo, we walk in the dispo

Why your hoe on my phone, I don't fuck with that bro

I don't take any souls, got no six, got no pole Don't rock Ricks or Vlone, made a flick with your hoe