[Intro]
(Yeah, Yeah, yeah)
(Fatt)
Yeah, hey
[Chorus]
She blow my line up every night I never pick my phone up
I take my pain, out on this Sprite, I double cup my soda
I had a brand new foolish stick can't wear the knife when this bitch blow
When I met you, I got close to the Christ, I ran into the devil
Yeah, I keep on sparing these hoes, I didn′t pass
Baby And I ain't had no paper in my pocket, but I had metal
So I don't like it, but I hate it, crazy
You say you wanna tip up on my life, yo ass gon′ die, I tell you
I′m on all these drugs, I put my mind up, I feel like that already
Oh, if I didn't pеrl, don′t take me out tonight, 'cause God, no, I′m not rеady
When I walked up to the mic, through back of B, when I was high already
I see all the shit we did up in my dreams, and I can't even tell you
[Verse]
I′m on hard not working right
But I started looking at you
Think I had a perfect life
I'm a punter down there with his sleep, that's what I′m up at night
Remember when I gave you everything, you pushed me to the side
I hope it was worth it, I know I′m not God, baby
I know I ain't perfect, yeah
You know I had it hard, baby
You know I ain′t hurt, yeah
I told you you were the one, baby
I just hope you heard me
It's TMK, a nigga played down for certain
I hope you know that too
[Chorus]
She blow my line up every night I never picked my phone up
I take my pain, out on this Sprite, I double cup my soda
Brand new, full of stick, can't wear the knife When this bitch blow
When I met you, I got close to the Christ
I ran into the devil
Yeah, I keep on sparing these hoes I didn′t pass then
I ain't had no paper in my pocket But I had metal
Yeah, it's not my bitch, so I don′t like her but her head incredible
You take one of the tip up on my life Yo, I don′t lie, I tell you