Yeah, Oh
Ya dig
When I step up in the club I make the money fall
In the Summer when it spring, baby you know I'm a
When I step up in the club I make the money fall
In the Summer to the Spring, baby you know Imma ball
I don't fall in love 'cause I end up getting fucked
And the scars too deep so I ran all out of trust
And you say you ride or die, yeah
So what happened to us
I just kept on getting hurt
So I stopped giving a fuck
You was fucking with my head
Now I'm crying in the Benz
I'll be better off alone
'Cause I put you with my friends
Every time I get a bag
I just blow it on the chems
'Cause the gas ain't free, yeah
I still gotta spend
Say you kill for me
Now I know it's just a lie
You gon' fuck up out my whip
'Cause you not no ride or die
I need some real homies
Niggas that gon' keep me on my grind
It's hard for me to open up
Fuck, I really don't know why
And the drugs not neat
But it keeps me on my shit
Got the ADHD, put a Addy in my lip
Shawty wanna link with us
Send the addy and the zip
And she curved me in the Fall
But she see I'm on my shit
I don't fall in love 'cause I end up getting fucked
And the scars too deep so I ran all out of trust
And you say you ride or die, yeah
So what happened to us
I just kept on getting hurt
So I stopped giving a fuck
