Beloved - Fell for It Again

Imma love these days when they don't tax me
Soon it's six figures when they tax me
Where i'm from they doing hits inside of jitneys don't do taxis
Shortys attitude is flaming hot just like a taki
It's snowing out but 12 still tryn harass me
My new shorty from the hills she's not trashy
Cute lil baby want some bills money cashing
I think i'm liking who i am sparks are flashing
Every time she comes around we are smashing it's ever lasting
Damn i wish this blunt would last forever
Imma trap through all the fuck shit till it's better
Hop up out the rover and my girl got Gucci sweater
And my boy keep drums and sticks like we a band
Prolly get some head off of the strength cause she's a fan
Actions i am worried bout cause that's what makes a man
Stacking up my dodie just in case i'm in a jam huh
We can not go back to being friends
That time of year is back around i know its sad it's here again
I thought that you would hold me down until the end
Fuck it i was wrong though
Politicking with lil shorty and she is a tall hoe
I ain't meeting women off the gram
I done ran through 40 50 bands
I got through whatever still i stand
Fell for it again her loves a scam
She tells me this ain't how she wanted it to end but you wanted it to end on god
I don't know why i always let these women in cause when i let them in they never wanna do their job
Our communication is off but she's beside me
I'm not living in her world she needs to find me
And you know know there's purple in my hi c
And you know that you should never ever lie to me
I ain't a Blood i ain't a Crip i am a Law
Smoking every where i go so really fuck the law
Take you as my own embrace you show me all your flaws
I love me a women who know how to use her jaws
Look no further i am him bae
Your outlook on life different when you coming from the trench way
She belong to the city
I don't trust these people negative intentions in the airway
We can not go back to being friends
That time of year is back around i know its sad it's here again
I thought that you would hold me down until the end
Fuck it i was wrong though
Politicking with lil shorty and she is a tall hoe
I ain't meeting women off the gram
I done ran through 40 50 bands
I got through whatever still i stand
Fell for it again her loves a scam
She tells me this ain't how she wanted it to end but you wanted it to end on god
I done ran through 40 50 bands
I got through whatever still i stand

Written by:
David Grinage

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