[Verse 1]
All laughs with a crew full of jokes
Out of pocket comments from an individual that only cuts and smokes
Checking n***as about their relationship see where this sh** go
I wish some n***as had as much sense as they do ego
Lacking common sense can make a n***a slow
I'm talking that real sh** you would think these n***as know
Chaddeezy and Trap on the sideline f**ing with the coco
That sh** can make a n***a loko
They doing lines that equal up to ocho
Them boys stay strapped with nothing but polo
Straight with the weed n liquor all that other ish is a no no
n***as tell me everyday I'm too reliable
I leave a different b**h on read everyday like I shoulda replied to ya
I shoulda done a lot things differently with my muf**in life
Like not telling girl after girl that she gon' be my wife
I shoulda never had a type, but I guess that was the way of life
I wanna go back in time just to see how my father looked
Right when he left right out the book
I'm ready to turn up on Yé level
Court date you gon' need a defense like Mayweather
[Interlude]
What am I doing up this late
Too late
Damn n***a it's too late
[Verse 2]
Too late to be thinking bout' these rhymes
Rammi whip it, I ride in the pa**enger side
While I try and find my right state of mind
Who am I? That lightskin n***a that ain't ever gotta try
Ego so big I walk in without a suit and tie
And leave with 4 or 5 bad b**hes by my side
Ugh why now b**h why now?
You choose to f** around then gimme that smile
I choose to stay around while I do the same muf**in ting
Why should I keep waiting on you when my life will be in ink
Shots of absolute right at Boodoos crib Turn Up n***a
Too many options to choose from right at Boodoos crib Turn Up n***a
Mikey with the papers, Trap with the backwood
All day staring at a fat a**, n***a you know you would
All day with my n***as and a b**h or two
Ain't no telling what a n***a might do
You can leave a fight all bloody and I'd still be looking for you like blues clues
Girls thoting up for the gram that ain't new news
17 when I had two thots, but only one to choose
Ended up being one of the biggest mistakes of my 17 years
She was living that fast life while a n***a was only sitting in a chair
Other chick went on to be with a n***a that looks so f**ing weird
I should just be invisible cause these girls never fall in love with their peers
But girl my time is near, and I'm not saying you should be scared
But if you my next girl, get ready for a bed full of tears
[Interlude]
Chris you know better than to love these b**hes
All these b**hes played you they ain't sh**
We don't love these thots Chris!
Don't f**ing get attached to these b**hes
Just f** em and leave em
You starting to learn good sh**
(You right my n***a you right)
[Verse 3]
You right I grew up a f**ing fool
No n***as in my life growing up to teach me the rules
Learning now feels like I'm going back to school
For a cla** or 2 on How to stay true
Grew up with only woman in life, surprised I didn't turn out gay
Me and Trap throw up our deuces to our exs while getting head I call it fourplay
Grew up momma only playing Pac, Wayne and Jay
Now all I'm listening too is the Coles, 2Chainz and Drakes
I wanna be like em, but I gotta stay in my own lane
Getting brain from shawty don't even remember her name
But then I come to my senses, when that b**h made me came
March 9th 11:59
Too many rhymes in this one, I'll see yall next time
I'm off this