Dmac on the fuckin' track
I woke up, I woke up, I ain't— man
Ayy Cameron, you the man now
Shh, sometimes I don't even wanna talk
I woke up, I ain't see nobody
In my bed, in my bed
After all that I love you
You ain't state what I did, tell me what I did
Fuck that Rolls-Royce, ooh
I just wanna lose this cold heart, ooh
I just wanna say I apologize
For all of the things I put you through
Baby, I done ran that money all up
These hoes mistreated me and, baby, you can't fault them, no, no
Tell me why you left me on my own, own
Them hitters coming just ring the alarm, let's go
Anger ran 'em all off, feelings made 'em just go
Life on line in the North and I'm sittin' here mad 'bout a ho
Who been chosen it with me and I can't sit and just watch
I wasted time don't give a fuck bout no clock, these diamonds crushed they just rocks
That's a double-R, Rolls-Royce, Range Rover
Really rich, rock star, high as fuck, hangover
Let you come and fuck me 'til my pain over, okay
Respect that girl so much don't won't no motherfuckin' brain from her
Lean, lean codeine and my child
That's all I want, that's all I need, and plus some money and my Glock
Passport get overseas, I can buy another foreign car
Can buy a bitch to feed my needs, can't buy another slime heart
I woke up, I ain't see nobody
In my bed, in my bed
After all that I love you
You ain't state what I did, tell me what I did
It's a panoramic four seater
Never let me go, I leave my hoes 'cause I don't need 'em
Staring in your eyes tryna see potential like a soul seeker
Lying in my eyes, saying you love me, you a cold creature
Fuck that shit you said, just leave 'cause I don't need you
I'm gon' let that other nigga treat you
My song playing loud through the speakers
While you decide where to party at (While you decide where to party at)
Leaving you never crossed my mind
You wrong if you ever thought of that
Now you call I ain't ever calling back (No)
I'm staying strong now, don't worry about me
Things that you did, I'll never forget
If you keep it real, you can get the world out me
We can share it all, to me it don't mean shit
Fuck that Rolls-Royce, ooh
I just wanna lose this cold heart, ooh
I just wanna say I apologize
For all of the things I put you through
Baby, I done ran that money all up
These hoes mistreated me and, baby, you can't fault them, no, no
Tell me why you left me on my own, own
Them hitters coming just ring the alarm, let's go