She Moved On

I was alright before my feelings and the liquor came I go outside to clear my mental but I really can't The perfect night to call the guys, I'm thinking hit a stain See he's a lame live in the burbs, he's never seen a gang He's got a car they used to drive, I seen it everyday But tonight that car is mine, I merch on everything I call up Rob I need that burner and like right away He asks me why I say I'm hurt and I cannot explain She told him (She told him) Oh Robby (I'm not trippin') I ain't trippin' at all See I've been rolling for so long and I'm not thinking straight I usually pop one on my own but I took two today I told the aux to play my song just let my record play And as we pull up to his home I take it off to say You're not gonna back out on me, I really need ya And I'm gonna blow her back out, homie right after I delete ya We got so much ammo, it is over if we see ya Don't tell me I'm trippin' You ain't dealt with anger You ain't dealt with women like me, no Nigga there's a difference Don't tell me I'm trippin' You ain't dealt with women like me, no This nigga crib is big I can't lie Explains why she will not fall for my type He's got a pool, a park with two rides An elevator in case she get tired Look I don't have a million dollars And I'm a rapper so my chance is really close to garbage And on the bike he got a whip and plus like two garages The benefits so heaven sent it was my choice to rob him I mapped it out and on Sunday they go and get massages Visit his pops in the pen but he just workin' honest I really want me a Benz but I don't have the dollars I split the cake with my friends, the crew that's in the projects You're not gonna back out on me, I really need ya That's a funny story, I tried to take you home Not lead you on, thought I was boring But I still take you home and call your Uber in the morning You're not gonna back out on me, I really need ya And I'm gonna blow her back out, homie right after I delete ya We got so much ammo, it is over if we see ya Don't tell me I'm trippin' You ain't dealt with anger You ain't dealt with women like me, no Nigga there's a difference Don't tell me I'm trippin' You ain't dealt with women like me, no