Текст песни
Try to build something, you turned it into nothing
Always wanna talk about some shit, you fein discussions
You know you hurt me so much
I wish that you could show love
Tell me bout your problems baby girl
Cause I know you been off on the weekends, past tense & pre tense
Tell me what you needing & baby what you feining
Palm Springs all weekend, pack my bags I'm leaving
Everything mad decent before you came in screaming
I'm in my ieight high beaming, on the 95 speeding
Dawg I drank too damn much, I'm face down on that cement
Yeah I crashed out a few times on the low
That's a bad bitch, yeah that's my bros
Don't even try man, watch yo tone
Man don't try me like Dej Loaf
Yeah I throw these punches like a pro
I'll beat yo ass on my soul
Yeah I treat yo ass like a dog
Throw that shit, go get my bone
You'll never get me out my zone
Got that bitch, yeah I'm Craig, Craig Lone
Imma go hard til I'm in that stone
Six feet down, protect my throne yeah
Pull up my fit not basic now
Diamonds hitting on bling, blang, blow
This could be you, got your head in the clouds
I'm in the field like I'm CJ Stroud
Rolling it up when I double my dutch
Talking bout money, you ain't talking bout much
I need it now, man I'm in a rush
Money, money yeah that's my crush
Tried to mean something
Know that you ain't nothing
Talk about some bullshit
I ain't really trynna discuss it
Tell me what you needing
Baby what you feining
Drank too damn much
You been out all damn weekend
Pack my bags I'm leaving
Gave me too many reasons
Try to talk to you but your mood switch like seasons
Pack my bags I'm leaving
Gave me too many reasons
Try to talk to you but your mood switch like seasons