Now I'm so sure that the world gon' expire
On the wheels of fortune, I'm floorin' the whole tire
Only showin' out if they show me the whole flyer
I just had my feet up last year and I'm so high
Whole lot of problems we holdin' the whole time
I can't buy my freedom, these shackles a soul bind
Eyes on the prize, had to win dough to fold blinds
See the whole soul of a man through a cold eye
I so shy, I might shrivel in the dark
World throw down, these lands split and then disperse
Pick up game just like b-ball in the park
Shit, game over, I cannot see restart
I truly hate everybody in every way
Shawty, all that panting a rip off just like a break away
Shouts out UNA, better days can likely take breath away
She think we a couple, I tell her give it a couple days
Hit back
I need to miss that
Like fuck a kickback
Ain't talking mismatch
I need to sit back
Like where your miss at
And call the dispatch
And come and fix that
I tell 'em get back
I tell 'em get back
I tell 'em get back
I tell 'em get back
I tell 'em get back
I tell 'em get back
I tell 'em get back
I tell 'em get back
Bitch, you got a happy place, go there
Where we at window shopping, no where
Stoned than a motherfucker, motherfucking boulder
Hard to watch me rock if I froze up my shoulder
I can't feel a lot like I'm locked in the cold
Delete, alt, we done lost power mode
Journey to a spot in a ocean of woes
Five story plot, read the plot, there's a hole
Whole other world, whole other lingo
I don't do others, rather stay single
Stayed by the mix, I ain't mix and mingle
Have fun with miss then I let lil' miss go
Hit back
I need to miss that
Like fuck a kickback
Ain't talking mismatch
I need to sit back
Like where your miss at
And call the dispatch
And come and fix that
I tell 'em get back
I tell 'em get back
I tell 'em get back
I tell 'em get back
I tell 'em get back
I tell 'em get back
I tell 'em get back
I tell 'em get back