(Verse 1)
Oh it's personal now
You done really crossed the line with me it's personal now
I told you watch the line but you didn't it's personal for me
You done really did it now now it went personal homie
You just really crossed line like it's says personnel only
Gotta go to masjid I gotta go ask for atonement
You don't think about the future baby you live in the moment
I guess we're on different paths, different levels
Different schedules
But mine is on the pedal
Put in on the metal
Dust in the air let just it settle
Swear my head is hotter than a kettle
I sleep with one eye open
One eye's dreaming the one eyes scoping
The DM's come back blue the way I approach it
It's ironic how I want smoke the way I ain't smoking
Don't smoke around me ni**a
I do it for the set it ain't about me ni**a
My lungs don't take Newports I mean what you thought goofy this ain't no type C ni**a yeah
Okay you pulled it off in your head mami
But just know that wasn't it mami
And you didn't know that I know Chris mami
And in 1 year swear I won't remember this mami
That's just how it is mami
I don't gotta prove sh*t to you cause I'm already that ni**a they know me
And the guys that you like are my homies
And we eating chow mein on the low- key
And these b*tches be thinking they know
And those have guys have been watching me closely
Slept it my house now you give me the shoulder
All these ni**as who think they popping eat dinner from toasters
And some ni**as couldn't even approach her but they really quick to go and run to the story to post her
I think your girl is for us should've told her
Cause she ain't talking bout you when I hold her
Crazy!