Feelings Aside

Yeah yeah, ayy
Yeah yeah, ayy
I am f*cking tripping, girl, Im bout to lose my mind
I just want to love you but the drugs enter my mind
I dont want to hurt you, I dont want to waste your time
I cant feel no love, shawty, I already died
I already died, I cannot feel a thing inside
Im gon f*ck you, girl, and put my feelings to the side (Yeah, yeah)
Im gon tell you straight up so theres nothing I can hide
And its okay to cry because it is the truth, no lie, yeah
I came from the bottom (Skeet)
Two b*tches they on me, they just want my commas
If you got a problem
We bust at your mama, we shooting, no drama
Sippin that muddy
Two b*tches, they on me, dont care if they love me
Just want my money
I look at that b*tch, Im like, 'Girl, dont tell me'
Girl , dont tell me
Look at that ho, Im like, 'Girl, dont tell me'
Sippin that lean
Sippin that lean, b*tch, that lean in my tummy
Yeah, this Bam
Over this sh*t and you just want my money
Rap off the dome
F*cked a lil b*tch and I sent that b*tch home
I am f*cking tripping , girl, Im bout to lose my mind
I just want to love you but the drugs enter my mind
I dont want to hurt you, I dont want to waste your time
I cant feel no love, shawty, I already died
I already died, I cannot feel a thing inside
Im gon f*ck you, girl, and put my feelings to the side
Im gon tell you straight up so theres nothing I can hide
And its okay to cry because it is the truth, no lie, yeah
I f*cked a b*tch just to get in her crib
Wait til she sleep then I sneak in her fridge
Her parents are gone so I wanted these scripts
I had to do this sh*t all on my own
I f*cked a b*tch just to sleep in her home
I had to turn my best friend to the chrome
Hitting these licks and well never go home
Sorry Mama, I aint answer the phone
I was busy serving, counting this dough
Feeling codeine crazy , I poured a four
Ten rolls around my neck and they all gold
Yes, it is Bam, b*tch, I will take your soul
Ridin around with my n*ggas, we hitting
Yes, it is Bam, b*tch my guns, they gon spit it
Ayy, yeah
Yes, it is Bam, b*tch my guns, they gon spit it
I am f*cking tripping, girl, Im bout to lose my mind
I just want to love you but the drugs enter my mind
I dont want to hurt you, I dont want to waste your time
I cant feel no love , shawty, I already died
I already died, cannot feel a thing inside
Im gon f*ck you, girl, and put my feelings to the side
Im will tell you straight up so theres nothing I can hide
And its okay to cry because it is the truth, no lie, yeah
Ayy, ayy, realest sh*t I ever spoke
Ayy, ayy, diamonds on me and they cold