It
was someone that will be wrong.
They ain't wanna hear me no more.
Blood stains on my V-Log.
I only need me when you call my phone.
They don't care about how I feel though.
They don't care about what I see though.
They don't care about what I need though.
But when I'm frontin' I don't last long.
I take it home, break a backbone.
You tired of me sayin' I'm doin' wrong.
You do the most cause you insecure.
I'm cool with that cause my back's strong.
I've seen a lot in my lifetime.
I think I crossed my mind right here man.
You better get you sweaty like Sam Mann.
It's a code of being planned.
Talk out your neck we can get it in.
I got hands like Van Damme.
For the ones that I love,
walkin' by them my home.
Love some niggas screamin' like I'm Miles.
For the ones that I love, I give my heart.
Never shut it down.
For the ones that I love,
I paint the city red with every rhyme.
Give it to them and I'ma be wrong.
They ain't wanna hear me no more.
Blood stains on my V-Log.
I only need me when you call my phone.
They don't care about how I feel though.
They don't care about what I see though.
They don't care about what I need though.
But when I'm frontin' I don't last long.
I take it home, break a backbone.
You tired of me sayin' I'm doin' wrong.
You do the most cause you insecure.
I'm cool with that cause my back's strong.
I've seen a lot in my lifetime.
I think I crossed my mind right here man.
You better get you sweaty like Sam Mann.
It's a code of being planned.