Rubbed off

Lyrics

When will you see that we cannot see eye to eye it’s not cuz you feel low not because I’m so high bitch I’m so down smoke uppers with no sound stuck in the same square but keep going round A hot head in a cold place new bitch with the same old taste In the casino chasing a queen for the ace bitch that’s black jack That’s a punchline cun u jack that I want purple chips can u stack that trust ain’t there for me and loyalty where u lack at money cars clothes hos I had that and I rather be broke no joke Had better times with almost zero to my name more than I did with a kilo switchin lanes feeling fame ain’t been the same since I met this dame I must be cursed god tell me I’m cursed tell me I did something wrong in my past all I deserve is the slowest pain and torture at its worst they say deaths around tell the corner to keep your mothafuckin hurst I think I tired all the dope in this world that is to try did every way besides anything in a needle I don’t do syringes I do Bentley Beamer benzes Gianni Versace lenses blocks on top of blocks like I’m playing Tetris or maybe like a kid playing legos I need that syrup keep ya eggoz 3 bitches got prego then decided to let go I miss wiggy I miss Eric I miss Nona I miss peppo better get gone gotta go get dough All about that fuck dough just like a pizzeria looks like I need to steer clear I can’t be near her it’s either this or she speaking that but I know one thing that’s for sure the bitch ain’t speaking facts She need to relax she need she tryna lie tryna front she need to be backed bitch to paranoid I wonder what really gon happen if she really get hacked I really wonder if her step dad would come to my room if she really get smacked what about kicked or elbowed a couple of fingers cut off and a couple of toes ducked off feel like I beg to get sucked off she feel the loves lost Bitch how much does your job cost I thank abba yo jobs off I keep feeling this bad energy like it’s others against you or me and gon get rubbed off either the 3 5 7 or the 38 special muah! Muah! Snubbed off i got a love hate relationship with a revolver The shells don’t come out after you do what you do but it’s a lot safer than a semi semi semi POP! Ain’t nobody safe when I drink henny hell yeah and I drink plenty drink like a fish drink up the whole bar if I want to not if u let me u catch a righty then a lefty u act petty feel like doing fetty im tryna numb out right now bout to go dum dum right now