Is that Chris?
Stop playin' with 'em, Riot
You a stranger, I feel like shit changed
I'm different, I don't feel the same
I'ma smoochie, like you cannot change me
Change the topic like you cannot blame me
Going up so I feel like they hate me
Oh, she gangsta? But she cannot face me
Hit her chatterbox, but I'm never switchin'
It don't matter, I know my shit different
In the end that I know that I'm good
Understand that I'm misunderstood
And the plan, get bruh out the hood
I be feeinin' to dump on a bitch
And I know that she bumpin' my shit
In the comments they eating my dick
Remember they didn't believe in a bitch
I be thinkin' 'bout me and you fuckin'
I be readin' your text and I dub it
You be leadin' me on, I'm like, "Fuck it"
Act like you don't but I know that you love it
And you feeinin', he know my name buzzin'
From the Bronx, so I got it from nothin'
I'm what they want so I got it, it's comin'
I'm in front of the race that we runnin'
You a stranger, I feel like shit changed
I'm different, I don't feel the same
I'ma smoochie, like you cannot change me
Change the topic like you cannot blame me
Going up so I feel like they hate me
Oh, she gangsta? But she cannot face me
Hit her chatterbox, but I'm never switchin'
It don't matter, I know my shit different
Damn, you was my heart, you a stranger
How you turn love into anger?
Like, you wanna fuck with that bitch from Decatur
Like, I don't want you, but bitch I'ma hater
And I put it on past me, I will fuck your bro, but I don't let him gas me
I got angels, they watchin' shit that I'm doin', there's nobody stoppin'
They say that I'm next, but it's cool 'cause I know that
Saying you love me, then show that
Old friends they watchin' sendin' me throwbacks
Soon as I make it, they know I can't go back
I got feelings, but I never show 'em
I don't talk about it, I just smoke it
Goin' through shit, I don't think, I just go 'em
Soon as I hop in the booth I'ma go 'em
Graa
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