Used to have friends now I got enemies
Used to keep 'em close, now they dead to me
I never needed anything from you
And all I ever asked was for the truth
You showed your tongue and it was forked in two
Your venom was lethal, I almost believed you
Seasons change and our love went cold
Feed the flame 'cause we can't let go
Run away, but we're running in circles
Run away, run away
Everywhere I go
Catch me on the block like I'm Mutombo
750 Lambo in the Utah snow
Trunk in the front like that shit Dumbo
You was talkin' shit in the beginning
Back when I was feelin' more forgivin'
I know it piss you off to see me winnin'
See the igloo in my mouth when I be grinnin'
She told me that I'm not enough
And she left me with a broken heart
She fooled me twice and it's all my fault
She cut too deep, now she left me scarred
Lighting stog after stog, I choke on the smoke
They tell me to quit, don't listen what I'm told
They help me forget that this world is so cold
I don't even know what I'm chasin' no more
Every time we make up, the truth is fadin'
Everybody's blind when the view's amazin'
Didn't know that was your girl when she gave me top
Kicked her out the Rolls said, 'Thanks a lot'
Goddamn, I love paper like I'm Michael Scott
I can do things that your man cannot
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top
Half price my whip, same price my watch
Got no jumper, but I ball a lot
Bitch, I'm young Stoney, I do what I want
I'm the answer, never question
Lace up, learn a lesson
Bitch, I'm saucin', I do this often, don't do no talkin'
My options right when I walk in, jump all them Jordans
Because no matter how my life has changed
I keep on looking back on better days
Twenty candles, blow 'em out and open your eyes
We were lookin' forward to the rest of our lives
Used to keep my picture posted by your bedside
Now it's in your dresser with the socks you don't like
In order to find yourself, who you really are, you got to be with yourself; you got to hang out with yourself.
Post MaloneI like to be quiet and play guitar and just chill.
Post MaloneThere's always gonna be setbacks; there's always gonna be knockdowns. There's always gonna be people telling you, 'Hey, you suck!'
Self-ConfidencePost MaloneGreen hundreds in my safe, I got old racks
L.A. bitches always askin', 'Where the coke at?'
Livin' like a rockstar, smash out on a cop car
Sweeter than a Pop-Tart, you know you are not hard
