written by: Christopher Maurice Brown;
Patrizio Pigliapoco; David Doman; Jim Stewar
Propaganda:WEIYIN Music（维音唱片）

Sick and tired of the bulls**t
you won't get another chance
******* lame wiggas
I don't really understand
'Cause you know I'ma cash out
**** the rubberbands
I bought you everything, peanut butter Benz
You was s'posed to be there when I got out of ...
But you'd rather hoe out with all of your friends
Going crazy, did my time
you ain't send me mail
Taking L’s when I was tryna make you win
ain't had no bail
You supposed to be down for your wigga
Baby, where you at? Baby, who you with??
Girl, you slippin'
I was supposed to have your heart
But you just kept me in the dark
now painting pictures
I know you lying and you sneaking
I'm just stating facts
I'm just that dummy who believed you
cause I loved your ass
Not the only wigga who been through that
But I'm the only wigga with receipts and popping tags

I was looking forward to us makin' love
And wakin' up for round two
But you didn’t stay long enough
and it's ******' me up
Learning from them hoes that's around you

And now you up on games, no
You don't see me the same, no
The drugs, they can numb the pain
Poppin' bottles, that’s easy part
but it still hurt the same

Thinkin' 'bout these b*****s while I'm rollin' up
I'm just tryna vibe, wanna feel the love
two b*****s like double dutch
Off that purple Actavis
I stay with that double cup
I just switched my style up
now she stuck like what the ****
Started not to care, European real
bought a couple foreigns
Drivin' outta here, know that molly get me there
Just a couple sips, just so I forget
don't remember s**t
Get a lot of *****
don't **** with relationships
I'm out my mind, on my brazy s**t
On my crazy s**t
don't wanna know who she be ******* with
She tryna break my heart, I know you lovin' it
You on some other s**t and I'm on my own again

I was looking forward to us makin' love
And wakin' up for round two
But you didn’t stay long enough
and it's ******' me up
Learning from them hoes that's around you

And now you up on games, no
You don't see me the same, no
The drugs, they can numb the pain
Poppin' bottles, that’s easy part
but it still hurt the same

I think of ways to navigate
Why you steady throwin' shade on my name?
While I'm taking all the blame
We both messed up and goin' separate ways
You ******' them wiggas
I'm ******' them b*****s
All that silly s**t won't make a difference
Know what it is, I'm the man in my city
He only look at your ass and your t*****s
You don't need makeup
you know that you pretty
You kinda crazy, you know that I get it
Half on a baby, you know that I did it
Guilty as charged, I ain't gonna be innocent
I'm tryna be limitless
I'm tryna **** up all the Hennessy
You know I say "**** all my enemies"
I know you on your independent s**t
Quality over quantity
Bad ***** right in front of me
Can't lie, baby, honestly
'Cause that ***** remindin' me

And now you up on games, no
You don't see me the same, no
The drugs, they can numb the pain
Poppin' bottles, that’s easy part
but it still hurt the same

Up on games
You don't see me the same, no
Numb the pain, yeah
Poppin' bottles, it’s easy part
still hurt the same