FYM Q - Open Letter

Shawty say she love me tho she's a basic hoe
Mean I gotta let her go thought I'd let u know
Lately on my other shit
Get the bag and go and split it with my brother shit
Outside lowkey and I'm hoping they don't notice shit
Chase a bag fuck a hoe stay focused shit
They don't know this shit
Love no it's not for me, U can't change my mind
Please bihh don't waste my time I'm running out of time
I can't trust nobody else they all switching sides
I just wanna live my life tired of being tired
Only hit me up for fire
Treat my ex like my queen I can still hit
She got feelings tell the truth I don't peep shit
Say it's love I'm too busy playing defense
Mind was gone it was way off in the deep
But I'm back made it work peep the sequence
U don't see that shit
Love Rockie I need u to love me
I might fuck u good one time but tell the truth I cannot cuff u
I keep shouting out the east to let u know I came from nothing
And I got it made my life switch up like I pushed a button
Ain't got no love for these niggas to tell the truth they all be capping
In the songs be sounding gangsta get locked up they gone tell what happened
She told me she like my songs cause I go in I really be snapping
I tell the truth ain't like them niggas that say they in traffic
Ain't hear no static
Nigga I just checked in, In my bag boy are u silly
Imma bad boy just like Diddy check the stats I run the city
Gotta bad Hispanic bitch she outta town just like Kissimmee
And she paid for the ass it cost around a lot of fifties
Imma big spender I ain't feel like this in a minute
If she throw it imma send it imma hit it back like it's tennis
I mean real business got designer on my linen
She gone love me once I hit it I'm in her mouth like a dentist

Written by:
Quentin Owens

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