| Take a sip of water | 
| Back to sleep | 
| Back to sleep | 
| And I cower in the corner | 
| In my dreams | 
| I been great | 
| Every step you take | 
| Gets in my way | 
| In my way | 
| What could you be thinking | 
| That is not okay | 
| Neither are we | 
| If you ain’t fuckin' with the boys | 
| You know you fuckin' up | 
| Miss with that bullshit | 
| You a straight fuckin' dub | 
| Got home from work | 
| After a long day | 
| Hit the hub | 
| Fuck a interest in my life | 
| I’m good on it all | 
| The futures brighter when you | 
| Take a step off to the side | 
| Hop on the train | 
| Need 1 ticket to take this ride | 
| I am so pressed | 
| Every thought of my death | 
| Running the show | 
| Don’t pull the curtains | 
| It all must go on | 
| I been on e | 
| Fuel me up | 
| Let me back in the ring | 
| Choke slam | 
| You bitches | 
| Right off of your feet | 
| Fingers like trees | 
| Rooted to | 
| The rotting ground | 
| Destroyed by the sea | 
| Baby, you tryna | 
| Take a picture with me? | 
| Hope ya boyfriend don’t mind | 
| As hes tapping the screen | 
| With yo arms around my waist | 
| The biggest smile you see | 
| I know what you thinkin', baby | 
| And I think the same thing | 
| You need to ditch your man immediately | 
| And come home with me | 
| If you ain’t fuckin' with the boys | 
| You know you fuckin' up | 
| Miss with that bullshit | 
| You a straight fuckin' dub | 
| Got home from work | 
| After a long day | 
| Hit the hub | 
| Fuck a interest in my life | 
| I’m good on it all | 
| And if you ain’t fuckin' with the boys | 
| You know you fuckin' up | 
| Smoke a gram straight to the face | 
| Then I’ma fly into the sun | 
| Same shit | 
| Different attitude | 
| I couldn’t give a fuck | 
| Now these frat boys enter to the scene | 
| And bitches eat it up | 
| You can see me cuttin' corners to my grave (to my grave) | 
| She don’t love me | 
| She just want me for the day (either way, catch a fade) | 
| Marijuana got me feelin' kinda strange (kinda strange) | 
| Talk is cheap | 
| But what I’m writin' got me paid (hope that nothing went in vein) | 
| Don’t hit me up | 
| While I’m drunk | 
| Tryna play these silly games | 
| Miss me with that bullshit | 
| All my woes will dissipate | 
| You really think | 
| That we in this for the bedroom pop appeal? | 
| Don’t hold your breath | 
| Bitch, I live and die for something real | 
| If you ain’t fuckin' with the boys | 
| You know you fuckin' up | 
| Miss with that bullshit | 
| You a straight fuckin' dub | 
| Got home from work | 
| After a long day | 
| Hit the hub | 
| Fuck a interest in my life | 
| I’m good on it all |