I still can't trust you
Crazy how you did a nigga wrong, but I did you so right
I cannot love you
Couple freaky bitches and they hitting my phone, all night

All night yeah you can get the pipe
Take you to the crib or to the Telly if you like
We can meet up in the morning, we can go and catch a flight
In a real dark room, but my future looking bright

Now I came up shawty, I can tell that you a Treesha
We can never kick it baby, we ain't playing fifa
And my new bitch foreing, you can tell by her Visa
And my whip roaring, I'm in florence with an eater

And I wake up in the morning, I'm addicted to the cash
I won't never hesitate, I gotta get in a flash
Momma told me pull my pants up, got designer on my ass
And if twelve come, catch a nigga running real fast

I just had to stay focused, don't know what I been throung
Came up from Bronx, you don't know what I was into
And I came up from the mud, so you know I had to change up
Gotta watch your back, every nigga is a stranger