Cry

I think that I'm done I think that I'm done I think that I'm done Damn, damn, let's go I think that I'm done Damn, I think that I'm done I think that I'm done I think that I'm done Bitch, my name is Fly Fucked up, just thinking I'm done She really the four, saying she the one Cap ass niggas not busting their gun Why beef with a nigga, I know he gon' run Calling my phone, what do you want My life a movie, I do my own stunts Cap ass niggas don't want no bump I'm fucked up, really think that I'm done Bitch, cap said she got my son I know that she go, I'm not the only one That bitch is a game, I'm having my fun That bitch gon' cry by the time that I be done And how as yall beefing, you ain't having your way You speaking on me, but you gotta get paid I'm dragging on niggas, you better get saved I'm dragging my nuts, she's feeling this rage Fucked up by all the men I'm saying I'm good, but it's hard to pretend Make sure my young niggas straight I'ma make sure they Win You got in the room, and you grabbed you a pen These niggas ain't law, don't say nothing Don't care what you saw, you don't know shit Don't care what you thought Love can't replaced no shit that i bought Don't think what you dick, better stay on point You better not love none of these joints Niggas ain't steppin, these niggas be noint Don't care what you say, just get to the point Niggas be weird, so why would we beef Niggas be cappin these niggas be sweet He cap on the gram, see my face, hit feet How's you beefing, you barely could eat You going cry You going pay me in tears You going cry You owe me for all these years DAMN Fucked up, just thinking I'm done She really the four but she think she the one Cap ass niggas ain't bustin' they gun Why beef with a nigga, I know he gon' run Callin' my phone, what do you want My life a movie, I do my own stunts Cap ass niggas don't want no bump I'm fucked up, just thinking I'm done Stood on ten with my back on the ropes I ain't worried about niggas, just free my folks Tryin sound sweet for a ig note Nobody give a fuck about that shit that you wrote DAMN And I'm still missing my uncles Im tryin to get out, cause I came from the jungle You in that jam, you bet, not crumble I just wanna score, no way I'mma fumble Yeah, she might cry, but she still gon' lie I gave her the truth, and she told me to die She's not the same, I looked in her eye I'm knowing she gone, she not by my side Damn, she don't wanna ride She fed up, but bitch, I'm tired Said you won't leave, but bitch, you lied It's just me, myself, and I Bitch gon' cry for the shit that she did Niggas be weird, they killing little kids Don't fuck with these niggas, don't rap how they Live Story times about shit they ain't did